The Pencil Days


Shannon. NY.

Just some random kid you met that one time at that place on some day or other.

I'm not counting the greys on my head, I'm calling them Silver linings instead.

theme by -undead

I awoke, only to find my lungs emptyThrough the night, so it seems I’m not breathingAnd now my dreams are nothing like they were meant to beAnd I’m breaking down
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sexb0ng:

Holy fuck me. No seriously. Fuck me.
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