worms
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Complete Fri, May 14, 2021<5 mins
it's so loud.
when you hear the sound of things crashing, you flinch.
that's the only thing i ever hear.
step into my head for a minute or two, and experience it for yourself.
⚠lowercase intended⚠
TW INCLUDING-
self injury
mental disorders
vague transphobia
hospitalization
loss of friend
parental abuse
intrusive thoughts
trauma
sensitive content including-
caps
mentions of food/eating
bold is an intrusive thought. italics are personal thoughts.
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