When you lose someone, you’re sad because you miss them and haven’t seen them in a while, but real sadness begins when you realize that you’re never seeing them again and that all the memories that you’ve built together will always be just vague feelings with a face.
It’s like a snake stuck in my chest
It tangles my guts and crushes my stomach
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stringovpearls
Being a girl is just like..knowing how to remove blood stains, biting pillows, fainting, rage, having a favourite scar, googling what's wrong with you, religious text, homicidal rage, I am my mothers daughter, hair in drain, doctors appointments, maybe I am like my father, wiki how articles, drug interactions and bubble baths tbh
