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Jan 2020
you asked me what i want,
i want it to be tonight.
i want it to be the end.
i want to get rid of all this pain.
i want all the noise to stop.




but that’s not how this life works. i have to go on through every dreadful day. every ******* day.
Ava May
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Ava May  F/a place
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