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‘‘i am truth and i am darkness, i'm an angel, i'm a demon, just depends on what you're feeling’’
‘‘finally twenty-nine, seventeen would never cross my mind; thought it was a teenage dream, a fantasy, but it was yours, it wasn't mine’’
‘‘am i gonna die trying to find my happy ending? and will i ever know what it's like to be fine without pretending that my skin isn't crawling, my demons aren't calling and tearing me to shreds? am i gonna die trying to find my happy ending?’’
‘‘i miss the hell we can't raise, i miss the time we can't waste, i miss the texts they can't send, i miss my dead friends; we had the rest of our lives, didn't get to say goodbye, god only knows where they went, i miss my dead friends’’