Dear Ivey,
It's been weeks since I've seen your face light up in a smile that only I could cause, nut I see the bruises my hands have left. You should hate me, yet you text me with words of love. Why can't you understand that I'm no good for anyone. I'm the roduct of a mother who didn't pay atteion and a father who was, well, just like me.
You need to hate me, because there is no way for me to hate you and there is no way for this to work.
It's not healthy.
I'm not healthy for anyone.
-Jace
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dear jace,
I'm not healthy either, and i don't know why but i want you to stay with me. please?
-ivey
YOU ARE READING
101 Days
Randomit took you 101 days to break me. {intentional lowercase also minor trigger warning}
