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facing the piercing sun on my skin. new day to hate the person staring back at me in the mirror. another day to regret waking up. salty tears crawl down my skin, burning my pores with scars of old memories. hiding inside my own house of bones. today is a present. too bad I had receiving gifts I get dressed slowly putting on particles of clothing painting on a fake smile with my eos chapstick good morning sunshine, the earth says hello.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 10:23 AM UTC
good morning
facing the piercing sun on my skin. new day to hate the person staring back at me in the mirror. another day to regret waking up. salty tears crawl down my skin, burning my pores with scars of old memories. hiding inside my own house of bones. today is a present. too bad I had receiving gifts I get dressed slowly putting on particles of clothing painting on a fake smile with my eos chapstick good morning sunshine, the earth says hello.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 10:23 AM UTC
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