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sorry, my bad

theyre mad again and its my fault tension dr       i          ps down the hall as i try to hide myself away from people who send the sharpest daggers through my soul shattering me without even trying im trying, i hope they know even though its hard to keep my head up when i want to bury it far away where they will never ever reach it but if i think about it reasonably its my fault and im sorry
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111 / F / location in your walls
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littlepoetgirl
111 / F / location in your walls
Published
Aug 16, 2024
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27·79
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#toxic#trauma#family#abuse#overcontrolling#depression#trying#sad
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