Thinking aloud.


Like a free bitch. Seeking a quiet unattainable. Loneliness is my amulet. Too bipolar. Not good enough. All I have is a voice and hope. I'm my essence and my destination. Tired of empty words. Waiting for a miracle. Freedom. Death. For better or worse, I'm special.

+Ask me anything.



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i-pulledthetrigger:

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