i met this boy at school
who smelled kinda like me
angry and sad and lonely
and faintly of cigarettes with a tint of whiskey
he smelled like pain
like fear
like bruises and burns
and cuts and scrapes
he smelled like life had done him wrong
and boy, was he pissed
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↳ 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴
Short Storythere's something especially heartbreaking about watching your daddy leave. there's something oh so ruining about watching your momma cry.
