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did i try to kms bcs a guy im like in love wiv doesn't like me back, yes. i'm just like cassie fr.
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im 18. shit.
christmas eve means its time to cry, bcs im getting older and i cant stop it and wiv every yr im worth a little less and i feel like im losing my childhood and my innocence, in 6 days im turning 18 too, so thats cool. i'll cry then as well.
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christmas eve means its time to cry, bcs im getting older and i cant stop it and wiv every yr im worth a little less and i feel like im losing my childhood and my innocence, in 6 days im turning 18 too, so thats cool. i'll cry then as well.
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hes magical. i think i love him.
i. this man. hes beautiful. id give him the world if i cld.
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i. this man. hes beautiful. id give him the world if i cld.
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im an ex ket addict, im quitting, in 12 mins ill b 24hr clean, i wld giv anything to b high rn, my entire body aches from withdrawal
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bruh maybe i am autistic, last night i sliced up my leg bcs i cldnt find mh nitcomb to pick my head wiv
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Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.
This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.
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this is why im on antidepressants now lmao
I'm a lana del rey, alaska young, violet harmon, virgin suicides, cherry pepsi max, mars argo, cigarettes, crywank, black coffee, the bell jar, ultra rosa monster, bubblemint, gilmore girls, lux lisbon, cecilia lisbon, chewed nails that still wear paint, mondays eyeliner and its friday, joy division, veronica sawyer kinda girlie
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my biggest fear is that in 10 years time everybdy ik will be successful and content and I'll just be a drug addict or dead.
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hoe phase ended by someboys dirty ass willy giving me fucking tonsilitis
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my loves, i write a poem...
its called...
fuck him
i didnt really know him,
though he makes my blood curdle,
and he makes me want to scream,
until my windows shatter,
i want to rip my walls down,
with my scrawny finger nails,
and i want curl up in a ball,
rocking back and forth.
I want to tell his sister,
about everything that happened,
all the things he said,
and the stuff he did.
but everytime I remrmber,
what I'm pretty sure went down,
I really start to wonder,
am im making it all up?
am i crazy and unhinged?
Am i not quite with it?
Because i hear him, in my head,
in my ears, in my eyes,
in my fucking mouth,
"uh, um, no"
with his posh fucking voice,
and i know he knows he hurt me,
but i dont think he knows what he did,
and im fed up of this bullshit,
because hes "just such a nice guy",
even though id be a asshole,
for saying fucking no.
fuck u.
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no. nobody told me this comes up on my digital footprint. ur saying my future employer/uni will b able to c the shit I've posted on here.
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