survive.
that's her goal for each day as she loses her limbs,
little by little.
"Don't you love me?"
"Yes." she says as she looks in the pitch black eyes.
moving to this school was a pain in the ass.
I didn't think crazy girls were my type.
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survive.
that's her goal for each day as she loses her limbs,
little by little.
"Don't you love me?"
"Yes." she says as she looks in the pitch black eyes.
moving to this school was a pain in the ass.
I didn't think crazy girls were my type.