May 2013
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April 2013
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i want;
to claw my way through my throat,
to rip my heart from my chest.
( to die)
January 2013
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sorry mom i cant go outside im ugly
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the worst part is they they don’t yell at each other.
the just sit there and talk about how fucked up everything is.
and i…i can’t.
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