Why the fuck does everything feel like it sits on my shoulders? Why do i have to be the one that feels bad about everything? Why must you yell, why must you put me off, why must i sit and wait, why must i feel like shit. Cuz we all do. Its everyone- Everything. In motion- dragging out to the bottom of this well that im desperatly trying to climb. I
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i love you so so much
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