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Everyone has trauma, therapy can't fix. And that's okay. You're okay. We'll get through this life together.
The bloody tampons told me the pills were working. Sometimes, I'd hold them to my face and inhale her scent.
Bitch, what the fuck? I’m already about to DNF. LOL
Society is full of kiss asses. The kind of people that pretend to be everyones best friend. The one who licks his boss’s balls on a Monday morning, whilst secretly coming down from his cocaine fuelled weekend.
If God was real I wouldn't be so fucked up. What kind of God let's someone live the life I've had... well, unless he's twisted and fucked up just like me. Or maybe I'm the devil's work. His little project.
