it was the type of heartbreak that didn't come all at once. it slowly shattered her. it was the type of cry that was quiet and only a few tears at a time. something would have to trigger the tears or they didn't come out. it was the type of feeling you get when you're about to die but just when life was getting good. there was nothin sudden about it, and she still wasn't prepared.
-5:11 am self
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Randomthis is where i put all my petty ass rants and tell you about my life. this is a pretty stupid book so if you don't like stupid shit, i'd leave before i get pressed.
