chapter 3

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So I'm sick... Really that's what we'll go with....the fact that um sick.... Honey you're the one who's sick. Your so obsessed with my demise my downfall my end.. You think I chose to be like this....I am loosing myself a little more every other day... I can't stand the things that normally make me happy...slowly the darkness is consuming me.....life is now just a big mess...I'm dying and all you do is witness...they said he's love was limitless... But now um cut off and you could care less.....now I'm confused and hurt and mad....I'm sorry that tonight I'm not going to bed..I'm sorry  my tears that he does not care....I'm sorry my heart that he was never there.... Um sorry that I'm sorry coz u don't deserve my sorry.... I'm sorry I chose to care when u clearly didn't want me near.

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