6:53 pmA Poem by caspersometimes, i think
it is now 7 o'clock
but the title of this was 7 minutes ago i can't find the will to live or write anymore and there's this itch to harm myself gosh, there are just so many things i can't write anymore.
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Added on April 26, 2014 Last Updated on April 26, 2014 Tags: love, unrequited love, infatuation, self harm, time, ramblings |