I guess you let anyone talk with you like that. Guess it was nothing special. It really shouldn't matter. I'm going crazy all over again. Especially since it's nearing a new year and starting stupid January and second semester of school. Which I hate. I really want to cut my throat instead of going. I really can't stand myself. You're starting to text me less and it honestly makes me want to punch myself. I hate me. Do whatever.
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Dear Carson
ContoDear Carson, do you ever think about me? Do you ever miss me? When you hear our song, does it make your heart ache? Or does it remind you of us? Or do you still not care? You hurt me. You really did. You still do. I don't thinks you realize the pain...
