msjessica's Diaryland Diary

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better fought than won

my words like daggers

or like sharp stepping stones, enticing still through the pain, leading you somewhere you don't want to go

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should have trusted instinct and not trusted me, i've put you in a dark place just to leave you here while i switch off and fly away

i'd say it's not my fault, forgive me, don't think of me like that, but maybe i am, maybe i really am that bad.

12:56 a.m. - 2014-05-08

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