doubt.

october 13, 2019.

12:56 am.

What if I made it all up?

What will I be left with?

What identity?

If I made it up, then why do I get scared when he's around?

But maybe I did.

If I made it up, then why has it left me with wet cheeks and heavy eyes?

But maybe I did.

If I made it up, then why have I broken my skin to try & forget?

But maybe there is nothing to forget.

Do I go through this awful pain just because I fucking want to?

Do I>


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