Everyone keeps saying I swear too much. I tell them to fuck themselves. They say their point has been proven. I say maybe they should mind their own damn business instead of judging me.
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"Message deleted." I curl up farther on my bed after I turned off my phone. I slowly rock myself to sleep from all the noise coming from the kitchen.
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