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Me: I’m weak.
Me: I’m not the strong girl you wanted me to be.
Me: I’m sorry if I did something wrong.
Me: I’m sorry if I’m a disappointment.
Me: I messed everything up. I’m not a bully. I didn’t want to hurt anyone.
Me: I always make everything worse.
Me: Did they hurt you too, like they did Miles? Is that why you haven’t come?
Me: Please tell me you’re ok.
Me: I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry.
Me: I’m going to keep Zoey company.
Me: I like it out here, surrounded by trees.
Me: I’m so numb.
Me: I want to see the colors playing on the stone floor.
Me: It has to stop. I need to make this stop.
Me: Maybe it will just hurt for a moment, and then I won’t feel anything anymore.
