My life is like a basketball. I'm dribbled inbetween someone's fingers and when I'm put down, I need air. When I get that air I get dribbled again.
I'm twirled on someone's finger. When they leave me, I need someone that cares. When I'm ok, They leave again. The cycle begins all over again.
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Sad Quote Book
General FictionThis will be a book of sad quotes. Some are by me and some are from google.
