you write such pretty words but life’s no storybook; love’s an excuse to get hurt and to hurt
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a heart that’s full up like a landfill, a job that slowly kills you, bruises that won’t heal
i'm working hard at being my own mvp instead of just feeling lucky to have made the team
hey how are you nice picture neighbor from he north here lets chat
hi teen
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