Sometimes I wish you didn’t exist. That you were only a dream. Maybe I wouldn’t feel like this now. I wouldn’t have to look at your seat and think haha she’s not here any more. I know it’s cruel to treat you like a dream or a figment of my imagination but I feel like I might break if I don’t. When others talk about you I want to join but when I open my mouth no words come out. Instead tears roll from my eyes and in those moment I feel useless like I’ve lost control.1234 copyright protection896ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5MfG77aYwW 尼
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