Sometimes I feel like crying, I don't want to, but I don't really care to stop it. I don't want to die, that's not my problem, I just miss the people that make me feel alive and i
am so damn
afraid I'll slip up and lose them, or that one day they won't love me as much as I'll always love them.
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PoëzieAn extremely random collection of unpolished poetry written in the moment I feel to be fit
