round two, fight!

we had round two tonight, with added fighters.

storm in a teacup, storm in a teacup. my teacup.

and the worst thing is, the person who stirs up the storm walks away unscath.

the prefect cried today, i cried today. oddly, i’ve grown numb.

i dont give a fuck anymore. i mean it. this is it. this is where i draw the line. can’t hurt me no more because i dont give a flying fuck anymore.

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Author: c

my world, out of your reach

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