all I can think is how unfair this is, I should've been different and we should've been different. now I will never know, and it aches in a way no one will ever understand. it's ironic that sharing the same kind of pain only makes you feel worse. because the truth is that no one would like you if they knew those ugly, jagged parts of you. you don't even like yourself.
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