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gracie abrams

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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i don’t want to be ur girl but I don’t want u to see other people but I can do whatever I want and sometimes I’ll block u just because I love you
Desire me as a hunter desires a doe.
tired of seeing larp used as poser just say poser like do u even know what larp means
i was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him
can someone ask me questions please xx
“I used to be in love.” By me
Falling like stars from the highest heaven, weeping loud, screaming to the sun is a broken heart.
My own, wild and restless, in the winter’s shadow.
Silence echoed, lonely across the expanse, until with great fury, my heart began to sing.
Her voice was the searing ember, scorching each note into my veins, the column of my throat.
My angel from the ash, the light upon my meek soul.
I cannot write fables or speak in eloquent verse, but for you I would scream into the darkest waters, cursing each wave that crashes between us.
I envy the sun as she greets you in the morning, each gentle breeze that dances across your face.
I cannot sing like the angels, nor run with the tide, but for you I would brave the strongest sea. But until then, my heart will call across the distance, until the distance is no more.
(Also I’m 100% aware I’m a full lesbian now thanks)
kiss the blade in my heart.
men want a girl who calls them dad and then get surprised when she turns out to be a lil mentally ill
when he takes over 30 minutes to text back but the older man with a full time job can’t spend over 5 minutes without talking to me so i know exactly where home is
i think i want to be chased. like in the woods, gimme a thirty second head start
Want to see myself unafraid