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I thought my childhood was bad.
I thought I knew what bad meant.
I thought I knew what it meant to feel shattered, inside and out.
I thought I could fix all my problems by hiding.
I thought I would be able to hide behind a mask, "a silly little facade".
I thought that I'd experienced pain.
I thought that wiping away someone's tears would fix all there problems.
I thought pain only lasted for a couple hours.
I thought I knew everything until I met him.
I thought I knew...
I thought...

A/N:
am i even spelling thought right, i literally can't tell anymore like is it even a word.

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