I don't understand. Why do I have to different. But I love being different. I'm like a sore thumb, some times I bug you but then I go away. I can't be some one else. But I can be me, and no one can stop me. If you try, I will catch fire and you can't put me out. But some times I get put out, by people who hate, me. But maybe there is some one who can re-egnite me. Maybe it will be some one with me forever.
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I can't be with out you
Teen FictionA girl moves out of her city and moves to New York City, because she is lonely. She finds some one who she can't live with out...
