I’m drowning in my own blood, wondering why I ever let you in, knowing that all you would do is swallow everything that has ever made me happy, leaving me in this sad mess. Now, why did you have to do this to me? I thought you loved me? I guess this “love” was so unreal, that it felt so realistic.
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