one hundred nineteen
8-23-15
Don't you fucking tell me I need help
Because I'm just fine with my demons
Who take control
And that ghost
Who took my soul.
I feel it shattering me-
All of these things they want me to be.
I want to run
Away from all of this.
- (m.m)
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