I loathe myself
And I will him
To never remember me
Bitten
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mentalnotes1 
Oh, this feels so sad and heartbreaking 😢 💔
Very sad indeed, sometimes we just have to walk away from situations and people too ):
You’re right about that. Better be far away at peace than in and about in too much fire. Couldn’t agree more.