♠♣♥♦ an addiction to hands and feet



an addiction to hands and feet

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your freedom is blessed and trapped in your mind

when you think undeniably, freedom is blind



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❝You felt no reality, no knife of sorrow cut your intestines to bits. Only a weariness, a longing for a shoulder to sleep on, and a pair of arms to curl up in.❞

— SYLVIA PLATH (via -neglect)
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now here's the question:
was she ever really there at all

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