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camillelemoine 1 year
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Isn鈥檛 that the point of life,
to seek what excites you?
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I have this dream where I鈥檓 screaming under water
While my friends are waving from the shore
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POV: you鈥檙e Harry Edward Styles and someone asks you the meaning of your songs
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The more intelligent,
The less sane
- George Orwell
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I don鈥檛 know what it is like, to not have deep emotions.
Even when I feel nothing, I feel it completely.
Sylvia Plath
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camillelemoine 1 year
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Why can鈥檛 we be friends when we鈥檙e lovers?
It always ends with us hating each other.
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camillelemoine 1 year
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Oh, how shit changes
We were in love,
Now we鈥檙e strangers
When I feel it coming up
I just throw it all away
Get another two shots 鈥榗ause it doesn鈥檛 matter anyway
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camillelemoine 1 year
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do dilfs not drugs
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if fleetwood mac could write "rumors" on a wild monthslong coke binge while they were all breaking up with each other then i can make it through this week
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camillelemoine 1 year
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counting down years and racking up goodbyes
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camillelemoine 1 year
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how is it, that when you鈥檙e fifteen
you know it all
and the day you turn eighteen
everything you were so certain of
shifts its shape
in the dark of night
and as the sun rises to its sky
it burns away
everything you used to know
standing with the world
at your newborn feet
scary
oh so beautiful
full of all your firsts
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camillelemoine 1 year
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before they broke
and broke
and broke
this soul
who was I meant to be?
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camillelemoine 1 year
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fuzzy white clouds
a living soul
left to die
in a world
made of charcoal
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