

A spoonful of honestyI fear that I have become so accustomed to tragedy that I no longer know how to live without it. And although the seasons change, they remain the same year after year. A scared, quiet girl sitting alone in a pastel painted cell, trapped by the knowledge of who she was, the dream of who she wants to be, with no idea of who she is.A spoonful of honesty
We all lie, sometimes. Whether its to make excuses or to rationalise our decisions and situations, we all falsify our existence to get by. Ive fought what I am for so long now that Ive become everything I feared I would be.
I am the best thing my mother has ever done, and I
| Heya, my name is Coco Justice Bech. I'm from Denmark, but I'm living in Beijing. Feel free to write me. <3//Coco |
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you're asleep, and i'm awake (and everything is so great)
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a break in the heart lies the key to the diagnosis
And you're welcome!
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Death is certain, Life is not...
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Only Unhappy People Are Bad Dancers.
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