valentine.

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sometimes i feel like i will never be enough for anyone.
so i try to go.
plus, everyone would be happier if i left.
but i can't.
i'll always end up in the same box.
alone.
always alone.

alone again, valentine.
a pity, isn't it?
nowhere to go and MY THOUGHTS GET LOUDER
as the night gets darker.

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