LETTERS TO MYSELF

LETTERS TO MYSELF

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My life is a mess. Crazy stuff happens all the time. So, I like to rant about it. I like particularly to rant about other people. So have fun with that. But ill also be bashing myself. So stay tuned if you want. I say stupid shit. You might think it funny or sad the way i yell at myself for literally anything i can. But anyways. All hate comments will probably be ignored since I dont care, and have probably heard it before. Also, expect lots of spelling mistakes. Its hard to rant type on a ipad. THIS IS PRETTY MUCH SELF REFLECTION AND ME CALLING MYSELF AN IDIOT. If you dont care, good for you, thanks. but yeah.
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Y/N, which is you, was walking around the campus of your high school. You hear something weird. Like the sound of somebody getting pushed up against the lockers. You recognize the sound. All too well. You turn the corner and see the one person you never wanted to see again. The one who hurt you. The one who left, and left you broken. The one who let your trust and faith in people slip. The one who let you become lonely. The person who made you happy, but then let you fall and get buried ten feet under. He's the person you didn't feel like seeing. You weren't ready. You don't know what to do. They left, they let you become broken, they let you lose all hope in people, and now he's back. You wish it weren't true. You wish he never would've come back. Will you let them back in, or will you keep them out.

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