| At night I saw a glimpse of what could be. Lord help me... |
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| You and me both lie in a false pretense of serenity. I'll leave the broken pieces to you as they fall... They're falling. Everything's broken.
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| vindicated
inept
unprepared
disgraceful
immature
faltering
worrisome
foolish
afraid
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| I can't help but feel as ifNo matter my choices and the circumstances that come with them, I'll just end up where I begun. The only difference--when.
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| But I do really need to be a better person and not selfish fucking helpless dependent idiot bitch.
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