i always have hated this particular month of the year.
all those things that haunt me about myself... all of them are back. i'm nothing. i do nothing right. that demon on my shoulder keeps whispering into my ear, and i'm buying into all of it.
you're wrong you're wrong you're wrong you're wrong you're wrong you're wrongthing is, there's no
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Love you.
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Much Love,
Jessie
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