February 2011
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The day I’d first cut myself, a switch in my head had been flicked. Instead of...
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I guess there is no point in pretending that everything is alright… we both know there not.
All good things come to end sooner or later some things have to crash and burn… but one day someone is going to thank me for letting you go. Letting you fly and be free
Were in separate parts of our lives right now. And I wish things were different. I love you.. ugh I love you.
I love you so much it hurts....