confession 49. next to kidnappers and creepers, being forgotten i fear the most.
i fear it like like a plague. their are people in my life who i vow to never forget. the ones that have truly influenced me in some way or another. happy memories would be preferred. but even feelings of hate towards me would be better than those of none at all. those people that i will never forget. please, never forget me?
how could i forget you?
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