© racheyzane
A homeless mind.
The flames and smoke climbed out of every window / And disappeared with everything that you held dear / You shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need / 'Cause you knew you were finally free

Look who I’m chilling with for the entire weekend.

Yup 2 papers I have to write for Anthropology/Sociology/Psyhology class- Teen suicide and American History- Prohibition.

Let’s pray I don’t procrastinate so I can actually finish it peacefully and have time for other matters. And that I survive, of course.

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