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bonnie; 19 ; new york city ; santa barbara

"Yet you could feel a vibration in the air, a sense of hastening. It had started with the moon, inaccessible poem that it was…-Patti Smith, Just Kids

bits & pieces put together to present a semblance of a whole.
There was nothing I wanted to do more than be unconscious again, wrapped in black, gone away. I was raw. I felt swollen with potential tears, like a water balloon filled to burst. Begging for a pin prick.
written by Gillian Flynn, Sharp Objects

(Source: dormio, via thefloralcoat)

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