Suicide Beach
"So he found a sad girl (me)
offered love
and an end to my pain.
In return for something small,
what are souls for after all?
I swear it slipped from my lips into his

I haven’t found it since."

(-Im Aly, make of me what you will.)
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q’d :)
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♡ rosay blawg ♡
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andreas edit

so done with my life

i like his shirt
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my bed is very cozy at the moment