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May 2015
I wrote my stupid freaking bio, with you sprawled across my lap. I don't have the heart to change it. Because **** it, I don't know who I am without it. I still have your blue ribbon, & I still cry almost every single night. I never meant to not be enough. The scales are so uneven, I'm losing it again...
I don't even know
Madeysin
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Madeysin  Pa
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