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Isabella B. Tijuana. Heart. Pounding, Breathe, reminder, breathe, Suffocating in my own oxygen, Drowning without water.
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-poetic:

-poetic:

I left flowers at a murder’s grave by Amanda Katherine Ricketson

this is the best most depressing poem I have ever written
daniela-rrl:

meh

galacticdad:

growing up means realizing a lot of your old friends are assholes

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