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Apr 2014
i was never one to become bitter over something like this, but you bring out the worst in me for a laugh.
It is not funny hearts are not games my sanity is a twisted little thing and my mind a glass ball I fall off at the slightest push from you, the most destructive person around towards me and me alone because we bring out the worst in each other
Taylor
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