Fuck words there are no words large enough to stretch around my mouth and fill my soul just right and I hate punctuation
~stay creepy
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strange thoughts
Poetrystrange thoughts is my struggle, my strife, the bad, but also a reminder that there is good, that things truly get better.
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Fuck words there are no words large enough to stretch around my mouth and fill my soul just right and I hate punctuation
~stay creepy
