He came back to me unchanged but not his whole self. I was to dumb to realize it at the time though. Once again back in the same cycle. I this time would be different but once again being a dumb ass I was so fucking wrong. She came back to him wanting more of his addicting ways I wish I could have all to my self fuck I wish I could have him ALL to myself. But that's not the way this fucked up world works. But we stayed good when the slut wasn't around. And when she wasn't around I thought I could train him to be better. But I failed. Later me and my bff staged a fight. He thought that we were faking until we convinced him and he made us hug it out and then he notices I had a necklace on he's like oh cool you have a wolf around your neck. I said back yeah I had it on all day but you were to busy being stuck up the sluts ass to notice. He nods and says yeah. I cheer myself on in my mind but my words don't help he just hangs out with her more and more.
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Addicted To Depression
De TodoThis is a story of a sad girl aka me without naming the real names of the people I'll tell you why the girl is depressed and how confused about she is about her life.
