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I'm done. I'm done with lying friends, I'm tired of making amends. I'm done with every wrong choice, I choose just to have some kind of voice. I'm done with due dates and roommates and "too late"s and all the useless new hate. I'm leaving, I'm never coming back. to a world were, fake smiles are nothing but a useless attack. so goodbye, farewell, I hope things are better in hell.
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 11:03 AM UTC
Done.
I'm done. I'm done with lying friends, I'm tired of making amends. I'm done with every wrong choice, I choose just to have some kind of voice. I'm done with due dates and roommates and "too late"s and all the useless new hate. I'm leaving, I'm never coming back. to a world were, fake smiles are nothing but a useless attack. so goodbye, farewell, I hope things are better in hell.
Because of this strange new life (that I don't remember signing up for) I cannot seem to dream dreams anymore.
VelvetMassacre
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18/F/A Loveless World
Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 11:03 AM UTC
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