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2d
finding out it’s too late
breaking your favorite plate
screaming at fate
knowing that you don’t have to wait
a path in life that isn't straight
letting go of the weight
just to remember the first date
these are the things i hate
self sabatoge at its finest and most destructive: the early stages of love
Written by
lana  venus
(venus)   
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