i hated it all because they were my ramblings. just nonsensical ramblings. but they are not going to change the world. i promise.
Thursday 31 August 2017
him.
this is a poem, I'm writing I'm writing because I'm hurt i'm hurt because we aren't talking and it hurts it hurts because i miss you but it will hurt more if i don't let you go
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