so i had a bad dream. it wasnt an ordinary one...i woke up covered in blood and my ex was sitting on my bed...eating my heart. i tried to stop him but he kept pushing me away. i woke up in a cold sweat. that shit is disturbed. i dont hate him as much as i wish i did...all though he did rip my heart out "emotionally"...that was over the top to see.
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