(((hurt)))
i'm making a note here: "huge success"
(even tho u broke my heart and killed me.)
i vent here because i need to. because it's mine. i do what i want here. not that i need to justify it.
everything is cold and blue.
one day... and pray that day may never come... you'll understand.
i'm not doing this for the attention.
play BURN THE ROPE
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