When you try to mend the broken past and they all just turn away- grind your teeth until your jaw hurts almost as bad as your heart.
When he comes around and all you can think is "I'm gonna get fucked over." and everyone echos "You're gonna get fucked over."- pour yourself a shot. Nevermind its barely after noon. Repeat next time you talk to him and make it a double after you see him next.
When you see her fall all over herself- roll your eyes. Then when you realize you do the same- finish the bottle.
When you start to understand everything you ever create will be nothing more than medicore and common- rip up your notebook and cry yourself to sleep.
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