<-*=Nostalgia=*-> No hidden text in his one. I just hátę myself. I was foolish.

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<-*=Nostalgia=*-> No hidden text in his one. I just hátę myself. I was foolish.

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=*->I'm Sorry<-*=
I thought I could be friends with everyone.
I'm wrong.
They left me.
I let them.
In the end I got tired of being their sage.
I pushed them away.
That makes it my fault.
It's my fault.
Not like they cared...
about...
me....
I made me who I am today.
They only set out the plans on the windowsill.
I am awkward because I isolated myself.
I am bad at understanding because I backlashed.
I am cruel because I got tired of being good.
I am an awful person because I can't get over it.
I am unfair because I can't forgive them.
I am useless because I abandoned my hopes and dreams.
I am worthless because I couldn't stop it.
I couldn't stop them from destroying themselves.
From destroying me.
No.
I couldn't stop me from destroying me.
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