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"My pain was never beautiful or poetic. It was answering the phone mid breakdown and laughing like I was fine."
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afrodidit:

não conseguir dormir de noite é mau, mas não conseguir dormir de manhã…

high-mom:

I’m in one of those moods where I’ll text someone confessing my love to them or some shit and then wake up tomorrow and wonder why the fuck I did that.