poems about our society
I look at you ...
depressed depression sad eating disorder alone so sad fat Magic self harm self hate cutting ugly
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poem. jose chaves. to me, the ocean is birth and death, and where my soul hopes to return
I want an entire windowsill of these in my kitchen! | Make An Adorable Herb Garden With Old Glass Jars
The end story of my marriage to a narcissist. I tried. I loved. You tried to make me hollow like you. The weight was too great. Locking this door for good bc you gave me no other choice.