My stomach is in knots and my head is throbbing from all the smoke in Seattle. I’m burning wit
My stomach is in knots and my head is throbbing from all the smoke in Seattle. I’m burning with the city. How long is it supposed to take to get over someone who didn’t take any time getting over you? Someone who was packing and fleeing while calling you home. I really want to sleep again. To stop self harming with Instagram. I want to believe all the stuff that’s been burned can grow again. That my bird’s nest of a heart has been through worse. -- source link
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