Sometimes I wonder if all my crimes will catch up with me. If I'll finally just be left alone as they throw up their hands and say "She knew what she was doing all along." Who knows if they'd be right? Who knows a god damn thing? Sometimes I just feel 13 again, desperately grabbing at any hope of making sense, lashing out because I just don't have
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