you smelt like my childhood.
stale cigarettes, booze and weed.
maybe that's why i was drawn to you.
- it never leaves
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Early Morning Thoughts
PoetryI like to think that things got better, I wish I could tell you they did. Unfortunately everything went downhill. I just hope my love for writing didn't go down the drain as everything else did. **TRIGGER WARNING. This book will contain eating disor...
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you smelt like my childhood.
stale cigarettes, booze and weed.
maybe that's why i was drawn to you.
- it never leaves
