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[chemicalpinkx]

Left to my own devices my imagery takes on decisive turns that I can't control. The what ifs and the whens twist around me in a fog. My own complacency drips down around me in a bed with not enough pillows. I would've bought more had I known. It seems like something is different. A colder vibe is in the air and I wonder when it's gone. Barren limbs

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[chemicalpinkx]

i have just always hated sleeping alone.

[knackfornothing]

the struggle