Fucked Up Yet Again...

Fucked Up Yet Again...

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how you make me feel sometimes kills me, but do I ever tell you that. No, I want all of your attention and love but i'm afraid that you will see right through me. You ask me what i'm thinking all the time, i always say nothing. Truthfully, on the inside i'm conflicted with everything that goes on. I don't want you too see the broken parts of my mind and already shattered heart. Yet you still come at me with a scalpel and flashlight ready to either put me back together or rip me apart.
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"Is this why you cant trust me y/n." i asked "Yes" she said looking up from the floor. it felt like i was stabbed in the heart.

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