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"You were like poison to my veins, dangerous yet consuming all at once. I was afraid to let you go, I was afraid to keep on loving you, and I was afraid to keep holding on because I know, in the end, you'll destroy me and it'll be me on the bathroom floor screaming and crying,
not you."

A letter to my Demons Wo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt