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She’s broken in a way that is plain as day to me, calling out to my own greedy demons. I’ve always loved breaking things and she’s teetering on the edge. I want nothing more than to shove her off the precipice and follow her all the way down to the depths of hell.
We’re like two broken shards of glass, smashed and scattered beyond repair. As the pieces mingle together, you can’t tell which bit came from where. It doesn’t even matter anymore. You just have a worthless mess, but it’s still irreplaceable.
