xoxo, she.

xoxo, she.

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This is not a story, sorry. This is just me, venting on whatever it is I please. This is now my diary, sorry. Everything is just too heavy and the person who was always there for me and understood me the most is no where to be found. feel free to join along? Idk, shit is messy. Just noticed i said sorry twice already, damn. I refuse to edit my thoughts. Bc this is the one place where i want to feel free unload everything. Mistakes and all.
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