You. You lied to me. You told me to let go. You told me i could trust you. You told me to do it. You told me you had my back. You told me it was ok. You told me to keep going. You told me to try harder. You told me it was ok to cry. You told me to be different.
And half of those were lies.
You lied to me.
You lied.
You.
I can't believe i trusted you.
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All The Small Things
Non-FictionAll the small things. All the shit I feel like ranting and venting about so maybe for once someone can see the world from a fucked up teens perspective.