Untitled IntroIt almost feels better, to live the way we do.... To play games and pretend that we can't feel this. To pretend not to feel how akward it is. But we know. Of course we know. It's right in front of us. But the thing is we refuse to talk about it, about how we know we aren't happy with who we are and the people that are around us. This piece of cancer between my lips made it almost seem like there's nothing wrong. Almost. But our minds make sure we know better. And as his hand grasps mine, I stare at you, instead of the person who stands beside me. But what we also know is that the storm's coming. This elussivness will come to an end. The truthUntitled Intro
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My Gallery
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-What a beautiful tragedy this love has become. It hurts me, but hell, least I can feel something.-
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confetty tears
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I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it, then copy and paste this in your signature.
Ya I am awesome.
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Life Will Kill You
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The third-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking with the majority.
The second-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking with the minority.
The first-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking.
xoxoxo
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__She's figured out, all her doubts were someone else's point of view_________
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