☯ If we are born to die and we all die to live Then what's the point of living life if it just contradicts? ☯ Hi, my name is Rachael. Im basically the same as every other teenage girl. I hate myself and everyone around me. † ,

"I engraved your name in my wrist and you only bothered to draw my name in the sand, but the sea washed away my name the way the whiskey washed away our memories
Or maybe they weren’t washed away
Because they are the thoughts that keep me up at night
And scream at me when i even begin to forget the sound of your voice or the exact location of your birthmarks"
Late night writing about him

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February 28, 2013 / Chelsea, NY




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