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I guess it was cuz he grew up an only child but he never learned how to share. I ask him how his day went and he doesn't answer. Sit in the silence and hate god for all his violence. I want to take a break, He tells me to empty my pockets if I need more space. Why do they always make it feel like it's your fault when it starts to fall apart? I'm not the one who ****** it up, I'm not the one who ****** this up!
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
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I guess it was cuz he grew up an only child but he never learned how to share. I ask him how his day went and he doesn't answer. Sit in the silence and hate god for all his violence. I want to take a break, He tells me to empty my pockets if I need more space. Why do they always make it feel like it's your fault when it starts to fall apart? I'm not the one who ****** it up, I'm not the one who ****** this up!
maia-vasconez
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
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