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It really wasn't... And I know that I can twist this truth as much as I want... Whenever I'm sober, when I know I can put up that fake plastic smile; Just a few formal words that burn like acid from a liar's lips! "Differences in personality, a divergence in ideals..." Please, fucking, SPARE ME! Because when I look in this mirror, I know. When I see myself looking back at me, I know. Right here, right in front of my own blackened self; Those eyes that both reflect and stare into my dingy soul. I was the problem. I was the instigator. I was the perpetrator. And when I had broken every last bit of her, I was the one, who let it al