Tag Archives: scars

worth

worth my mask itches when i put it back on from the tears depositing salt silently so no one can see the first shattering when you left and i loved you too much to say stay to ask you to … Continue reading

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about yesterday….

so, my bro’s mystery friend was indeed the kid i though it was…  now the question:  why do i care?  well, see, that’s a long story.  i’m not at all sure i should tell it after all this time and, … Continue reading

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