Purple Forest

CrookedThese shelves stare at me,Crooked
their contents remind me to run away, chills run up my legs, it is not that I am alone, it is that I have no desire for company, the blue paint in front of my bored eyes is not kissing the white, it grabs it, takes it, messily, this desk is a confessional that demands my silence,
it mocks me, the bathrooms are bright white,
and if my elementary had not been spent exploring Africa, I would call it elementary, I was cold, warm water splashes, washes away pretend pretty, the look on my face is that
Juliet?
It's really appreciated, keep up the great work in your gallery ^^
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用中文入侵da吧!!!! (yeah, I copied from you DJ Mikan XD)
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