Sitting here on the edge is a strange yet pleasuring feeling, knowing if I slipped I would prehaps die or maybe fly.
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3A.M. thoughts
Randomwhat do you do when your a teenage girl who sneaks out of her house to sit on a cliff in the middle of the night, with thousands of thoughts clouding your brain? well you write them down.
9th Oct 2017
Sitting here on the edge is a strange yet pleasuring feeling, knowing if I slipped I would prehaps die or maybe fly.
