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Tuesday, January 26, 2016

I want.

I want to forget about you. I want to forget about us, all that we used to be. I want to forget we even happened. 

I want a life where you no longer cross my mind. I want a life where thinking about you doesn't hurt. I want a life where I don't have to feel so goddamn insecure and awful about myself all the time because of the mistakes you made. I want a life where I'm not afraid of trusting people and believing that they mean what they say because of all the wounds you've inflicted on me. 
 
It's no wonder I wish we never happened, because if it meant not feeling like this, I'd forget it all. 

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