Any shade of Green
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"The thing is: if you're cold, you hurt people. if you're sensitive, they hurt you."
Damn right, other people just don't know how it freaking hurts. This pain is agonizing me, I want to rip my heart out from my chest. Why are you not hurting? why don't you care, how did you just give up on me? I want to die.
"Miserable" that was my life, I fell in love to someone who can't love me back. She thinks I can't play well? Well then, let the game begin.
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