how else did I think this was going to end? yes, it did hurt, it always does, I was just that kind of person. the kind of person that would always believe in the best of people, and i believed in him as i watched him kill me slowly. and I did welcome the pain, there was no other way to live. He made me know what it was like to feel, and that was important to me. and as the time passed, I still thought that maybe one day I would be able to find him and thank him for the tragedy because it was exactly what I needed, to set myself apart.
how else did I think this was going to end? yes, it did hurt, it always does, I was just that kind of person. the kind of person that would always believe in the best of people, and i believed in him as i watched him kill me slowly. and I did welcome the pain, there was no other way to live. He made me know what it was like to feel, and that was important to me. and as the time passed, I still thought that maybe one day I would be able to find him and thank him for the tragedy because it was exactly what I needed, to set myself apart.
how else did I think this was going to end? yes, it did hurt, it always does, I was just that kind of person. the kind of person that would always believe in the best of people, and i believed in him as i watched him kill me slowly. and I did welcome the pain, there was no other way to live. He made me know what it was like to feel, and that was important to me. and as the time passed, I still thought that maybe one day I would be able to find him and thank him for the tragedy because it was exactly what I needed, to set myself apart.