Shut up. shut up. SHUT UP. It's been 6 hours since Augustus left but I can't stop thinking about what happend. Slacks. Of every song on the entire fucking planet he chose the one that would do this to me. I stare up at the blackness in my dark room I kind of want to be mad at him but I just can't. He couldn't have known. I know it's not his fault but I'm just so angry. at myself, at everything, at my mom. My crazy abusive mother. Well actually I can't even call her abusive because she was almost never home.
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Fanfictionyou have a heart I whisper putting my hand on his chest and yeah its got scars and horror stories but it's beating and its there and Im not gonna break it
