ripped jeans | hes

ripped jeans | hes

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I never understood why he ripped his jeans. Don't trust a boy who rips his jeans. He somehow manages to rip up everything else, everything that matters anyway. He said that everybody and everything rips eventually, so why not speed up the process? I didn't know what to say. His mind was complex is ways I could never fathom. He said I was too pretty to rip up but he did it anyway. He did it anyway.
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I could see how broken he is, his eyes and mouth relaxed showing a blank expression; nothing helps. All I want to do is hold him, "you're broken" a whisper falls from my dried lips. Still, holding the same expression he made his way to me. A lovely mess we've made, a finger grazes my skin. His touch burns, "you swore we wouldn't fix each other, accept it, together our worlds will crumble" ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @rctrogade CONTAINS DRUG ABUSE /VULGAR LANGUAGE/ SEXUAL CONTENT / MENTAL HEALTH /VIOLENCE

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