I think I'm going insane.
Good luck trying to figure me out.
Wednesday, 30 April 2014
"I bite my lip when I miss you
and lately my mouth has been so full of blood I
can barely speak.
I'm not even sure if it's my own blood
. My mother is worried.
Jesus Christ.
I'm worried.
You say you lost feelings but I lost my fucking mind."
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