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crunktessa 2 years
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Lonely girl鈥檚 diary
It鈥檚 one A.M and every song sounds like someone I wish I knew
Maybe this would be easier if I had friends,
But for now I鈥檓 sitting in bed imagining people who will love me
My hands are cold and I wish there was someone here with me to keep warm with
It鈥檚 one A.M and I鈥檓 writing for the first time in months, I haven鈥檛 been writing because I couldn鈥檛 feel anything
I couldn鈥檛 feel anything because I was feeling too much at once
Today I wanted to die, but I didn鈥檛 want the imaginary people who love me to be sad
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crunktessa 3 years
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I am unfixable
Because my body is being torn apart
But instead of my hands it is yours
Which makes it love
Which makes it okay
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crunktessa 3 years
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Tonight I will dream of hands around my sides and mouths pulled into smiles
That my family is far from me for miles and miles
Dreams of tears wiped away by loving hands
And no more growing pains suffocating me like bags of sand
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crunktessa 3 years
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I write god in almost every poem but I do not believe in him
maybe it鈥檚 me really reaching out just to check
To get a sign
That鈥檚 messed up isn鈥檛 it?
Thinking I deserve a sign
But maybe I just have too much hope
Too much belief that everyone will be good
But I know that鈥檚 not true
What I鈥檓 trying to get to is that I know how I feel is wrong
But maybe I just want one thing for myself
God why do I spill my guts when I know it will be used against me
But fuck them for doing this to me
I just want one thing
Yes I am aware that if there is a god he is frowning at me but who gives a shit
I keep holding everything so close because I am so scared but it never matters
I get left with nothing and nothing to say for it
When I spilled my guts they sold my spleen and when I said they were pretty they said I had a round face
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crunktessa 3 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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i am once again fighting the urge to fake my own death, move to a small city, and open a little bakery/bookshop where people can escape from the harsh reality.
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crunktessa 4 years
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Reblog if Bullets makes you want to commit arson.
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crunktessa 4 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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this blog hates donald trump
Look how many people hate him. I鈥檓 pretty damn happy about that 馃榿馃榿馃榿馃榿馃榿馃榿
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crunktessa 4 years
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I hope the Loch Ness Monster is taking care of herself in these trying times.
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crunktessa 4 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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Me aged 8 seeing the Hex Girls in Scooby Doo
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crunktessa 4 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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Do you ever just *screams in agony*?
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crunktessa 4 years
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crunktessa 4 years
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fuck small talk how old were you when it all went wrong
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