Last night I stayed in Birmingham with Jay, Sam and Sean. It was going great and it was just so funny, all our old jokes kept coming up and I laughed for around half an hour about a hairy tent
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i smile because it feels real. I smile because it looks real. I'm fine until someone reminds me. Reminds me of the failure I am. I want to scream until they look at me. Then I realise, me screaming? Useless. I want to stand in the rain and close my eyes, I want it to wash away my scars. My memories. my past. my life. I want to be clean.