The neck of my guitar is my arm
The frets are the scars
Adalaine Skyye
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Random darkness
قصص عامة*this story is very descriptive and may be considered triggering. Be in a safe frame of mind when reading* Thought wanderings of a depressed mess...No real rhyme or reason..insights about death, suicide, self injury, self hate,bullying, abuse. Allot...
