written: august 9, 2019 (day 31)
when i was younger,
i wanted many things.
to fly,
to sing,
to dance,
to see the world,
to live forever.now,
i want to burn my body,
i want to destroy it,
i want to forget,
and i no longer believe in the future.-my life is nothing more than a warped fantasy
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it hurts until it doesn't
Poetrya collection of poetry the start of the story: 7•09•2019 published 7•09•2020 trigger warning: rape