I hate memories. They remind me of how everything’s different. You’d think I wouldn’t care, but I never meant for any of this hurt. We all made our own choice, but this is not what I intended.
I just wish I had clear skin.

I hate memories. They remind me of how everything’s different. You’d think I wouldn’t care, but I never meant for any of this hurt. We all made our own choice, but this is not what I intended.
I just wish I had clear skin.