Why the hell do I keep hurting the people that I love by acting stupidly?! Why am I this broken with nothing to be broken about? Why do I constantly feel like I'm a burden?!
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Midnight thoughts
PoetryThe title says it all. What anyone would think of, late at night, gathered in here. Because why not. (I promise you the chapters get better as you go, I'm continuously writing more and more chapters and I'll be more than glad to see if any of you ca...
