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You sicken me. Put me in bad form in a heartbeat— I don't understand how I didn't realise all these feelings would come back. It took so ******* long just to get over you. Why did I think you'd be nice to me? The worst thing being I can't tell a soul. Can't breathe a word about the hold you have on me. You just belittle me. Make me feel tiny. Not just because I'm 19 and you're 23, but you make me feel young and silly. You embarass me.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 1:40 PM UTC
You Make Me So Nervous
You sicken me. Put me in bad form in a heartbeat— I don't understand how I didn't realise all these feelings would come back. It took so ******* long just to get over you. Why did I think you'd be nice to me? The worst thing being I can't tell a soul. Can't breathe a word about the hold you have on me. You just belittle me. Make me feel tiny. Not just because I'm 19 and you're 23, but you make me feel young and silly. You embarass me.
molly-5
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 1:40 PM UTC
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