eighteen.

eighteen.

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Eighteen One: here's to being pissed. Two: here's to pulling the skin off all the lips shes ever kissed. Three: here's to diving into a world of bloodlust and craze. Four: here's to living in a drunken haze. Five: here's to the sex and destruction. Six: here's to the devouring thoughts of seduction. Seven: here's to being alive. Eight: here's to all the nights she's had to revive. Nine: here's to the fights, screams and cries. Ten: here's to the never lasting highs. Eleven: here's to being hurt. Twelve: here's to being a shit flirt. Thirteen: here's to setting someone alight. Fourteen: here's to always picking the damn fight. Fifteenth: here's to all the uncontrollable feelings. Sixteen: here's to being. Seventeen: here's to being heart break Eighteen: here's to all these sharp intakes. 🌻 #296 - South Africa #36 - New writer
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