6:47 pm
sometimes all i needed was your hugs, now i need shots of vodka and cigarettes, but even when i'm drunk and numb, nothing is equivalent to your drugs
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Broken Dreams
PoetryWho knew such sad but beautiful words could come from a girl who deserves the world? She's honestly one of the most influential people in my life, and she needs to be recognized for her talent. Poem Credits: Haylee Brooke Zartman
