...Lace Me Up...
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scream those words in my face again. i love it. fuel my depression some more, i deserve it, right? hello, i am the careless little bitch that does not exist until i say and do the wrong thing; and this is my entry for today while i release my anger into the diary that is slowly trying to save me.
so tell me you don't care! tell me i'm a failure! it's true, isn't it!? would you lie about something so serious? would you really lie about something so delicate? would you say all these things even though you know of the affect that they have on me?
because i think that you do care, but are still only human.