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Being in a good mood and then having one little thing tear you down.
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I'm trying really hard not to get hurt again.
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Prove to me that you aren't like the rest.
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Breath.
Don't die.
Don't cry.
It'll be fine.
It won't kill you.
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I want to fake my own death to see who would notice.
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You're just like the rest of them.
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When you're young, everything feels like the end of the world.
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What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay?
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At some point you will realize that you have done too much for someone, that the only next possible step to do is to stop. Leave them alone. Walk away. it's not like you're giving up, and it's not like you shouldn't try. It's just that you have to draw the line of determination from desperation. What is truly yours will eventually be yours, and what is not, no matter how hard you try, will never be.
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I like simple people. People who can make me laugh, no matter what mood I'm in. Someone that I can joke around with, knowing they won't get mad. Someone I can be comfortable with, and not have things awkward. If they can keep me laughting, then they can most definitely keep me on my toes.
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What interests me the most, is a person's mind. Their stories, their thoughts. The memories. The secrets that lay dormant in their head, waiting to be told. I find it so interesting. Cause I have been through a lot. And I am just fascinated by other’s struggles. Everyone has their own struggle. I love learning about someone’s life. How they came to be the person they are today, why they act or talk the way they do. It’s just very interesting.
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I think aobut 'us' a lot, even when 'us' doesn't exist.
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