my shaky belief in the fact that some people are good people is being shaken more and more day by day.
the people i thought i knew, are all pushing me away, or don't care, or never did.
i feel so fake, so plastic-y, and it makes me feel sick.
because i know you're as fake as me, if not more so.and i've probably quoted this before, but:
i'm through
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