#wordsbyb

[wordsbybee-blog]

That one Tuesday morning, when the sky was a hint of blood orange and the sun was nearly past the peak of the mountains, they were late. So they ran.

B.B. excerpt from The Jager Demon

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" you know when you're just so sad you don't want to do anything but sleep because you're just so tired of living the way you are and you're just so sad. so sad that it hurts your chest. "

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I'm invisible

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oh ha I forgot how dead I was inside

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his lips were like nicotine and I am addicted

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If you miss me, tell me

I probably miss you too.

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why am I so fucking sad

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want to know what's attractive? passion.