And all I want to do is scream, and scream, and scream.
Over and over till there’s nothing left of my voice but a pathetic croak to signify that it’s all over.
That there’s nothing left.
And then maybe everything will be okay.
besides your words being undoubtedly true, can i just mention how i love the way these fonts are presented? artsy. i like.
saying it in the way it sounds in my head :D
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