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I used to be all of which you call me by today, a **** a ***** a **** jealous, unremorseful, disrespectful, living a meaningless life, being delusional, one who betrays. But I want you to understand, so desparately, that I am no longer that confused, reckless girl. I know what I deserve now, and it isn't this. I'm not who I used to be I'd scream it at the top of my lungs for the rest of my life, if it'd make any difference (but it wouldn't)
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 11:04 AM UTC
who I used to be
I used to be all of which you call me by today, a **** a ***** a **** jealous, unremorseful, disrespectful, living a meaningless life, being delusional, one who betrays. But I want you to understand, so desparately, that I am no longer that confused, reckless girl. I know what I deserve now, and it isn't this. I'm not who I used to be I'd scream it at the top of my lungs for the rest of my life, if it'd make any difference (but it wouldn't)
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 11:04 AM UTC
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