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TW // SA - BLOOD - SH - DRINKING 

(AN // THIS IS IN NO WAY TRYING TO ONE UP MAY'S STORY. MAY'S STORY BROUGHT UP AN MEMORY OF A SIMILAR EXPERIENCE AND I WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT IT)

I have to have a routine now 

because of you


why would you?

because I was drunk?

because you touched me like that before?


did you know

I let you

because

I was terrified of you


I started to drag the knife across my skin

writing your name in my skin

seeing the pool of blood on the floor.


I hate you

but I love you

because

you were my best friend


fuck you ethan

but I cant hate you

right?

cause you fucking committed


so now ill cry,

every

fucking

july

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