Well, here we fucking go again. I'm miserable, I spend every other ten minutes thinking about someone who doesn't want me, and I cry once when I go to sleep at night and once when I wake up in the morning. It's just a fucking addiction and I'll be glad when I get it out of my skin. I should have kept it out the first time. Perfect fucking timing
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