I give you a piece of my soul here, be gentle with it please. I love flowers, if you couldn't tell. 

this is sorta like an open diary.

*side note: my pronouns are they/she but whatever works :)


I desire the things
which will destroy me
in the end
-Sylvia Plath
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  • JoinedOctober 25, 2018



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you are sick enough. and you deserve recovery.
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