Do it. Just blame me for being human. Blame me for crying. Blame me for you deserving to have a terrible life. Stop acting as if I should be blamed more for being a good person. I do nothing but somehow it was all my fault. You ingnore me because I'm new. You ingnore me because I'm childish and I can't grow up. I can't grow up yet. But, I have to. Stop saying I'm not responsible stop saying I'm not mature. I act this way to cover up that I'm not okay. I'm dying inside but still I drag on everyday acting as if I'm fine.
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life ends
Aléatoirejust sort of a story to just say my feelings....yeah... none of the art is mine
