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You were my love and my mentor.
Mentors don’t leave just because someone’s depressed, or not perfect.
Hello, I am
Jacks wasted talent and hopes and illusions.
Why do you have that I’m so full of shit I’m lying to myself look on Your face?
but we don’t even text, so I can’t text you.
He’s doing some lame ass frat boy vidoes now
noting sweet and socially useful like before
he’s eyes are baggy as shit ,like weed is all he does
he looks so happy
but like a total tool
hope she’s fucking you real good and sees right through your bullshiit
i do
maybe I’m the one who dodged a bullet
who the fuck leaves a friend alone on a street?
i thought we needed each other to sort of fill in the cracks mutually
i still do
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