Another Day In The Past
"How is it... that I find a way to screw up the most simpilest of things? One day, we're friends, and the next, I'm trying to figure out what happened. It's nobody's fault but my own and yet people are blaming themselves. What I choose is what I choose, and what I feel is what I feel. I didn't choose my fate, I didn't choose my problems. But I chose my answers, and that's what screws everything up. There are a lot of answers for one problem. But there's sometimes just the problem. Something people can try to fix, but only make it worse."
"I hate fighting with people, which is why telling the truth is always so harsh. I'm blunt when I wanna be. And sometimes it's the only thing left to me. I don't wanna fight. I never want to fight. So how do I always end up fighting with those I love the most?"
"I'm sorry. There truly is no other way to say this. I'm sorry."
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