May 2011
“He ran into my knife. He ran into my knife ten times.”
– (via dreamingbiggerthanimliving)
as much as i could ever “heal”, i’ll always be me. but i will never be the same, ever again. i dont know what happened but somewhere in between the scars and the ache, i lost small pieces of myself, one by one. gone. i may just look slightly different as the years roll by but if you actually LOOK at me, i have changed immensley. even i have begun to notice that hurt burried into...
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