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I'm pulling my hair, but it's easy. Head against the bathroom stall wall, staring at my feet and the tiles and I'm smiling. It's easy. There's no one to love, but that's fine. Just plenty of friends, good articles, wine and a big warm house not far from the sea. It's so ******* easy. Do you love me? Of course you do. Look at me. There's so much to see. I'm smiling, I'm so ******* happy. Maybe I'm empty, but it's so easy. I'm adjusting to life as a level-headed, less narcissistic ***** who was a force to be reckoned with. And this is it - a kinder, better me. It's so easy.
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Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
Lemon Squeezy
I'm pulling my hair, but it's easy. Head against the bathroom stall wall, staring at my feet and the tiles and I'm smiling. It's easy. There's no one to love, but that's fine. Just plenty of friends, good articles, wine and a big warm house not far from the sea. It's so ******* easy. Do you love me? Of course you do. Look at me. There's so much to see. I'm smiling, I'm so ******* happy. Maybe I'm empty, but it's so easy. I'm adjusting to life as a level-headed, less narcissistic ***** who was a force to be reckoned with. And this is it - a kinder, better me. It's so easy.
molly-5
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Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
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