I just want to sleep for 6 months , maybe more and then when I wake up, I won't have any memories of you or the life I used to live.
Well,that's of course, if I wake up.
Well,that's of course, if I wake up.
But I don’t break like glass bottles. I bend and twist and—and feel everything that’s thrown at me, and I’m tired. I just want to shatter so I never have to feel anything again.
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