So lately i've been really sick. Not actually sick, but sick when i see certain things. Like when i see couples i want to puke. I feel quessy all the time when i think about any thing intimate. I kinda stopped as much as i used to cause i rather not threw up chucks of my meal on someone.
*sigh* i know what's wrong i just can't change it. Those blacken things deep down inside. A little secret that turned into a regret.... I really am sorry to those i offended, but that person doesn't care... *sigh*
Old remnant of my past how i wish i could do it over again. Can tell you those words that would never hurt you. Show you how I've grown.
But it's a lie like every one and everything is a lie...
Emo out.
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