You get those small moments in life that mean a lot. Sometimes they just go by without realisation in the world. Sometimes you just take those moments for granted until you realise what they're worth on your death bed. It's quite saddening. Well most of the time. Then there's that realisation that you've taken a friendship for granted and now they're not talking to you anymore because you thought something was there and dragged it on like there was something there. Now I feel like a complete bastard. I don't know what to do anymore. I'm not the best person in the world and sometimes I feel like I'm the worst. I didn't mean to make shit happen. I didn't mean to cause such a riff. I feel like I have a curse and now that curse has taken effect over my life and now I'm suffocating. What do I do. How do I fix it....
I'm sorry. #
-A
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The flesh covering my bones
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