You, you're smothered in tragedy.

Today we argued. We argued about a few things in general. He called me selfish because I wasn't spending my money how he thought I should be. I called him a prick and he told me to fuck off home as we got to his door. All I could do was cry. I felt weak because he actually made me burst into tears. All he could do was hug me.
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