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and maybe it isn't desperation until you're wide awake at 2:41am, crying and gasping for air as you find yourself carving metaphors into your skin in the dark
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
desperation
and maybe it isn't desperation until you're wide awake at 2:41am, crying and gasping for air as you find yourself carving metaphors into your skin in the dark
chahalotte
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
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