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Sep 2014
ill
ill

the dull ache that spreads from within
drooping eyelids

eat and regret , on repeat
catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror and throw it away and think of everything that's wrong and throw it away

burning throat, closing, constricting inwards.
an over-active mind, my enemy
stella
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stella  UK
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