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I don't know if this is what being naive feels like but bruh I trust alot anything that seems to be a friend of mine...I just can't
The anger inside of me is no longer friendly....I'm breaking apart
My heart is beating at the slowest pace I ever felt

If ever I were to turn back time maybe I would have known that people don't change...maybe one day I would have really thought about the seriousness of my illness