from the concrete, who knew a flower would grow.
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Stories by _tearstainedxcheeks
Dear Diary
Dear Diary,
Sometimes, I start to wonder what would've happened if I didn't audition. Louis is always tellin...
Little Lies
There's a list of every little lie that you've told to me inside my head, and now on paper.
There's words for...