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A wallflower amidst the chaos of roses.
One day you’ll get used to the mud in your lungs and your veins and your eyes, and you’ll feel fine.
Chelsea Wolfe, from
Numb As The Winter
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.