iridiscentia: button poetry: how to unfold a memory, sabrina benaim. (x) my jaw was a clenched fist I could not throw because the truth hurts loudest when you toss it around and the echo… the echo is what drives girls like me mad with remembering.
tags: love you more,
from: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/paint-ies/157769080776
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