Blue dyed Bob and a cigarette in my hand, I scribble love poetry with ink on any surface. I drink hot coffee at night and look out at the incredible city-view. I slip into dreams and have piercings and tattoos and I wear cool shoes. I am just me, a young girl helplessly innocent.
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kuzumakilove
Aug 15, 2022 02:42AM
Sometimes you have to write for yourself and I just started a new book because I cannot contain these thoughts inside me anymore - Love Hurts Us All.View all Conversations
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