YOU ARE READING Shh. I think I'm Dying Poésie Poetry. Made of: 3/8s of my soul, and maybe some words #poems #poetry #short Shorter: Anorexia. 108 14 2 by OpiaxIntroverted by OpiaxIntroverted Follow Share Publier sur Votre Profil Partager par Courriel Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Publier sur Votre Profil Partager par Courriel Signaler l'histoire mornings, she used to run with me I didn't know she went home threw up ran all night threw up but she used to run with me