poem freak - iwaizumi h.

𝖼𝗋𝗒 ༊*·˚ 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗍𝖾

and again you made me cry. why would you want to hurt somebody who's used to looking up to you? would you eventually stop hating me if i told you i actually don't want to give up?

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