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is typing: People have been asking where I have been..

I've been in bed 🌌 depressed 🌌

is typing: Been gone a while. How's quarantine going?

is typing: I miss you dummy's..

is typing: Update: I still suck

G H O S T E M A N E: Come baaack

https_fakelove: Thx for being such a good friend I'mma miss u icy ;-; (btw it was me kooky in case you didn't catch along) hope we talk again and tc love ya and ik you'll encounter many beautiful things in life that are soon to come to you

is typing: Ty ;^;

is typing: The hoes back oop-

is typing: Did Ty die or-

is typing: -Goes through a terrible depression
-Cyberbullied
-gets the bully in trouble cause I'm awesome: still depressed
-Get's a boyfriend that actually care: still depressed

I-
Why

is typing: I-
I missed a lot
Ppl changing names ahhhhhhhhhhhh who are youuuuuuuuuuuuuu

is typing: Oh yeah, this is a place ;-;

is typing: My gym teacher: Alright Girls on this side of the gym and the boys on the other side

My non-binary ass: -distressed

is typing: k-12 gives me life :o

is typing: Still depressed asf ;-;

is typing: Still depressed

;-;

is typing: It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

I C E: cheer up buttercup, I’m here for you if needed.!

is typing: I've been depression child for a week. ;-;

is typing: Plot twist: Logan isn't 15

He's 13 >->

Ew ;-;

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is typing: Everyone changing their names confuses me oof