Sun 08 Feb
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layers.
I made this life cool. The irony is, I was never trying. Learn to breath on your own without an artificial hand to hold. As glamourous as it may seem, I’m not proud of this plate of armor. I wanna wear my bones on the outside and keep everything else inside, inside, inside, inside. out.
I’m tired of breaking of pieces of myself, I just want to be… Let me be.
