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Kisses on bandaids, And a trail of wounds I often pick at. ♡ Bed-ridden poetry, From the girl who felt everything and nothing, all at once. © 2018 miahthepsychic All Rights Reserved
Kisses on bandaids, And a trail of wounds I often pick at. ♡ Bed-ridden poetry, From the girl who felt everything and nothing, all at once. © 2018 miahthepsychic All Rights Reserved
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1ST place (teen fiction) in the ethereal awards :) yay! ••• "Keith." "Yeah?" "What are we?" "What do you mean?" "After what happened in your room, what are we?" "Whatever you want us to be..." "I'd like you to be mine." "I'd like that too..." ••• Keith Steven, the school's gay, nerd boy, has been bullied ever since hi...