My <3 wants to seriously break itself.
I hate broken promises. I hate them I hate them I HATE them.
Especially when I make one to myself.
I have no one to blame but me, myself, and I.
I can't point fingers. After 4 months, I let myself fall hard.
Damnit. I just wanna scream, rewind time, and wish to be strong.
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