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my room is a crime scene, reminders of the worst of me. I've been trying to develop a dependency on something that doesn't breathe. something that won't leave but still takes me.
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
teenage bedroom
my room is a crime scene, reminders of the worst of me. I've been trying to develop a dependency on something that doesn't breathe. something that won't leave but still takes me.
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quiana
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
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