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You planted thorns in my chest with hands I once trusted, and now every breath feels like an apology I shouldn’t owe.
-Larson Langston
February 5, 2025
I was just thinking of something to say to you but I’ve forgotten what it was.
Still can’t remember what I was going to say.
Nothing much to say about today.100th day.
Good night.
Pissed I can’t find my vape.
Why am I the one everyone hates?
Why am I the one who always feels bad?
Why am I always the one to blame?
No one else feels bad for what they do.
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