This is terrible.
RIP.
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Bethy doesn't sleep...
...she just counts sheep. |
I've got a big mouth.
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- Would it break your heart if I stopped existing?
- Breathe in too deep and breathe me in.
- "Took a walk under Hallelujah Pink cloudsHands in ...
- Hate to love the one's that don't love you back.
- I've made a list of people I will be missing by se...
- I always wonder if you know what it's like to lay ...
- "Every time you look in a mirror you remember you ...
- This is terrible.RIP.
- Chapter 13: And When I Lose Myself I Think Of You.
- "I'm the kind of kid who can't let anything go."
- Chapter 12: Hand Over My Heart, Gun To My Head.
- "...where summers lasted longer than, longer than ...
- Someone somewhere said some things.
- I'm not afraid.
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You just think you know me.
- Bethy
- I'm Bethy. I write a lot, and most of it makes no sense. Bare with me though, you might get into it.
This is like...
| lying on the rug in your parents front hall at 4am after you realize you aren't really friends with your friends anymore |
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