i love to write when things go wrong - it helps distract my thoughts. pouring letters into words: t's with crosses, i's with dots. but i cant write without a reason, some type of determination. love, life, and even death give me inspirtation.
is it so wrong that i am over him?
and that it was so easy to let go?
i will not second guess myself
i did what was right, i know.
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