The soul-fragmenting despair of never being what they want when they are all you could ever require.
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Desolate Moon (SS 2)
Poetrymore exhibitionism, more emotional outbursts, more uncomfortably uncut honesty. TRIGGER WARNING.
how do I even still have a functioning heart
The soul-fragmenting despair of never being what they want when they are all you could ever require.
