2d
You know it's really bad again
When all I can do
Is sit on my floor
Staring at sharp things I can't have
And putting a pencil between my teeth
Desperate
When all I can do
Is sit on my floor
Staring at sharp things I can't have
And putting a pencil between my teeth
Desperate
Rapunzel between your teeth and not letting your lips touch it forces you to smile and apparently even the act of smiling can help make you happy. P either way, I've tried everything else. This is my last pathetic resort.
(13/F/NJ/silently screaming)
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