I'm the same girl I was when I was 5..
...12...
...16...
all strung together by one common thread...
Nevermind.
Cracked foundation?
Or my bangs?
The tide can carry me far into the ocean. Three quarters of the way between the coast of California and Japan. I can sink miles down until I drown and hit the bottom. My body will be nothing but a sack that I'm uncomfortably trapped in.
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