Novel Ships
the miserable life of a miserable teenager
tw specifics
Do you want all the gruesome details?Trash surrounds me on the floor.
The tears under my eyes flow, while I lose count.
My wrist aches from the fresh spilling cut.
Sip the last bit of stolen vodka, let it drip down my chin.
I am a mess. I am the mess you made me. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
This is who I am.
Not a rough week, this is me.
Embrace the chaos.
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