I'm Andrew.
I'm 18.
I write, and smoke more cigarettes than I'd care to admit.
I live in a fantasy world in my head.
And I don't give an actual fuck.
I love mathematics and all that it has in store.
The walls I’ve built
were merely a show,
and I can’t exactly tear them
not without my plans,
not without permits.
The healing has begun
but the sky is still dark,
and my body is frozen
waiting for the eastern glow.
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