It must have been because I broke the chain letter.
Maybe it was since you broke my heart. Or in the
end, I have to stop making excuses or looking for
flaws. I'll learn from my mistakes and become a
better person. Now you've seen another side of me,
now you'll believe me when I say I can be a b*tch.
As long as you don't love me any less, I'll keep on
wishing at 11.11pm. We'll move on from this until
its just another regret, and eventually we'll forget. I
am flaweddd. I am beautifully complicatedly flawed.




But I'm pretty sure it was the chain letter.