greatkingrat

Letters To Burn
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2018-05-12 20:21:06 (UTC)

Number Twenty Two

Today I just feel broken. I can’t sleep. Can’t eat. Not a lot to look forward to. Tired of wearing fake smiles. Tired of pretending I belong. I know this diary is supposed to be about you. But today I just have visions of you and no words.


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