Peyton
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I gave you the ammo, now pull the trigger. Show me you would burn through anything just to reach me. Prove I wasn't an escape route. Tell me you didn't reach for my fractured mind out of boredom, out of loneliness, out of the dark. Tell me you found me in the daylight, at your absolute best, and chose the storm anyway. I want to be the chaos you picked on purpose. Not a distraction. Not a symptom. Just me. Give me something I can hold. Write it down. Read it back. Prove you meant it.
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