Tuesday, August 2, 2016

Not a nice girl

This morning was different from our usual mornings. You were different. And me? I think I've been someone else for quite some time now.

I think somehow I became so consumed with this idea of something else, that I forgot how good I had it...

Actually, you know what? I can't even explain myself. I can't find the words to justify what I did. I'm not a nice girl.

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