I broke.
so much happened.
I hate them.
I alwys have, but I forgot a bit for a while.
but I remember.
I cut.
and cut, and cut...
they don't seem to care.
god its funny because I actually don't care what happen to me right now.
I can hear them now.
downstairs, saying how its natural consequences.
im broken.
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