three days: sick of whispers. they drain me. a perpetual observer with half exclamatory whispers and sometimes text for thoughts. rude. avoiding human interaction - half hoping for people to continue one sided conversations. no choice: but i can’t keep this up, i hope this doesn’t screw anything up for real though!
i want my voice back! :(
(via poetryandstones)

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shelby and blake (by [Anna Peters])
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shelby and blake (by [Anna Peters])
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