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I get hallucinations, I get them all the time. my backpocket vibrating, oh thanks god, it was not your text. I'm used to your temper when I dont respond. im scared but how do I get out? Duh, I'm a fool why won't you talk to me do you even bother or am I just your stored trophy now? Treat me like you want me to treat you. not like this YOU are so irrational.
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 10:41 PM UTC
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I get hallucinations, I get them all the time. my backpocket vibrating, oh thanks god, it was not your text. I'm used to your temper when I dont respond. im scared but how do I get out? Duh, I'm a fool why won't you talk to me do you even bother or am I just your stored trophy now? Treat me like you want me to treat you. not like this YOU are so irrational.
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 10:41 PM UTC
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