*the dream I long for*
16, I waste my life on reading literally anything. Look that rhymes. Oh and I'm horrible at making choices. And a little gay.
Enjoy my shitty writing, I guess
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the Art of Everything
I once took a part om my soul and being, shredded it into pieces and she gave the pieces a life of their own.