I was so enamored with the idea of you that for a moment I forgot I existed.
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ballads of heartbreak
Poetry"I'm sorry that I'm like this, I'm trying my best" -essentially a diary, slight tw for being self destructive & harmful, some really good stuff crammed in with a bunch of nonsensical three am cry sessions
Swamp
I was so enamored with the idea of you that for a moment I forgot I existed.
