who am I?
I am someone I don't want to be.
you know this; I have told you this. you worry over me often, especially when I tell you how I hate myself and this world and what's the point of living in this world if I don't want to live in it?
what if you woke up one day, and I didn't?
what would you do?
just a thought.
-snow
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b l u r r y f a c e
Poetry"my name is Blurryface and i care what You think" | a series of short instances where a girl cares too much about the others and not enough for herself, so this becomes an outlet for her thoughts and feelings | (and yes, that was a |-/ reference)
