confliction
figment of my imagination. that’s all this could be. pictures and post-its constantly reminding me. silly little girl you’ve lost your ever loving mind. panic stricken and haunted. there’s no such thing. fairytale stories were never meant to come true. cursed with the statements of a broken heart, body, and mind. just you wait. weighed down with the world created in my head. spine fractured and cracking from the devils on my shoulders. i’d rather crawl into my memories. sweet reckless relief.
at least in there love still exists.
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