reasons to live.
you don't a reason to live. it's ok to just be. but when you're feeling down and need to remind yourself all the reasons why we love life, take a look inside..
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She.
She's a teardrop. She's the wind. She's the summer, and the winter. She's the cold coffee. She's everything, and, at the same time, she's nothing.
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scream :: poetry
Some people are artists. Some, themselves, are art. ||a/n: these aren't mine unless stated otherwise||
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I Want to be Pretty
she stares into the mirror- she skips dinner again- she takes single bites from apples as the number of calories zip and spin through her mind as she gazes dully at her stomach. she just wants to be pretty.
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sadness
the things i write while i'm sad i suppose [this is rlly old, dont waste your time and read something worthy]
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