21.6.10

I've ridden wild horses


I often wonder why I look back and wish I could change things;; apparently they were never meant to be in the best way. Every summer without fail something happens to my heart;; this time I believe it is non reversable; I feel like punching walls;; why not?? They've been punching me this whole time

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