I don't even know what I would write if I could. Wearing your heart on your sleeve only makes you a victim unfortunately.
I want to fix things.
I want things to make sense.
I want her to be able to erase all the memories she had.
I want her to get what she deserves.
I want to rage out like a mother fucker.
I do know, however, it's time to give out some apologies and I'm sorry.
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