Sometimes, I can smile and laugh because the last year of my life has been so amazing. So storybook and perfect...
and then I break down again and hate myself.
Welcome to my life.
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I think I'll pace my apartment a few times, and fall asleep on the couch. And wake up early to black and white reruns, that escape from my mouth.
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