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alone.
no one sees me, not the girl behind who i pretend to be.
no one knows i hate myself and everyone who made me who i am now.
no one hears the tears, stops the cuts, or even askes the right questions.
just alone in this.
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shook
that feeling i got when i realized you deleted me
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i cannot keep doing this to myself. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ‘us.: a collection of poetry’ available on amazon. link in my bio.
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maybe somewhere there’s still a place for us. -hope
k. azizian (via kianaazizian)
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exhausted.
too tired to keep up my defenses, just gonna allow myself to be sad
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wasted my time drawing this for you
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dying
im killings myself by doing this but it's just a bad habit
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the day i burn this is the day im over it and you. and that day is coming
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they'll either kill me, make me sick, or put me in a sincere pain-free bliss. let's see
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using my art as an outlet
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24/7 mood
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