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maybe we weren't in love, but the way we manipulated each other could've fooled anyone

by md

If I was to be honest about the person I am I'd walk around with a neon sign, "I'll love you because I can't love myself. I'll love you until I find better reasons to suffer." It's a sadomasochism complex. It's a toxicity I've grown acquired to.
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