Dead to the World, Alive for the Journey.
19. Student. Reader. Writer. Smoker. Drinker. Simplest.
Will this ever end? Will these feeling forever torment me? I want to be free, I want to be my self, but something is stopping me. I guess for now all i can do now is leave these memories up in the smoke.
ask me shit bitches;;
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