To The Boy Who Left
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" I wanted you to be the one and the one that saved me, but you left and I cannot do anything about it."
"That's where you went wrong, love. You wanted me to save you, when you shouldn't have depended on me for your happiness."
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This is a very deep little journal that I made throughout the years. It'll probably be the most painful thing to put out there, but it's how I coped, and I'm ready to share it. This is MY story.
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