"Loving you was dumb, dark, and deep.
Loving you will still take shots at me.
Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured.
And I lost so much more than my senses.
Because loving you had consequences."
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He was bad for me; Just as bringing a cigarette to my lips is. But I couldn't resist the urge I got with him. He was my high.
"But no matter how damaged, he was still capable of loving, and being loved."
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omg I wrote this years ago and it's still getting reads and views. didn't expect that. be safe everyone. ❤️ love always
'Even the voices inside of my head hate me.'