For you.

I just want to quiet your mind, and ease your worries. I'm okay, I'm doing good. Don't worry about me anymore, I'm happy now, and in a better place then where I was with you. I had a false sense of who I was and a fake sense of security too. I'll be okay I'm healing, mending and fixing my broken pieces. The brusies are fading, along with the memory of you.

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  • Confess: You think about them, everyday, and dream of breaking their spine, huh?

  • Marbles!

  • Sounds like your on a good path towards healing!

  • Sure. You are a wreck. Now, get over it and truly begin healing.

  • Compassion is lacking in your sense of maturity.

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