I can't keep people around. I have one person right now. One. And I don't know what's up with him. I got a skeleton key tattoo on my wrist. Because that's what I've been to people. I vaguely fit. For now. I'm a trinket to be worn on a chain. To show off. Or I do that to other people. The more I know and trust myself, the less I believe I'll ever be able to properly have anyone in my life.


  • Luna Kay
  • Wocket

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