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i knew a girl who would pour bleach in her wounds because she liked the way it burned
false hope and empty promises
things have been better since i've killed myself
the day you left, i slept in a meadow of dead flowers; hoping to be devoured by it
gwyn, how your sunlight has turned to cinder
when your house burned down, you smelled like charred woods for months; i loved it
burial ground atop a decaying mire
i go to bed thinking about you fucking him
you worship storms while i mourn the dead
i knew a girl who would pour bleach in her wounds
the funeral pyre is lit; this will fucking ruin you
when your house burned down, you smelled like charred wood for months
real housewives of gomorrah - the fu
the only time you told me you loved me was when i took you to your father's grave
the funeral pyre is lit, this will fucking ruin you
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