Hi, you know, I think that you have really been hurt and you’re trying to get past all of it but you can’t because they hold good memories as well, and thats where it gets fucked up. Just hang in there and I’ll most likely fade into which once was our youth.
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Semi-personal blog. Dutch and English poetry and stories that document my life. Sincerely believes in writing as a form of therapy. View all posts by Josephine