What the fuck. This sums up my entire evening, I'm so fucking sick of living a lie. No one even sees that this is all an act! How ironic. They always want to help, but all they do is make everything so much worse. I'm done with everything, I cannot wait to get away from everyone and to be alone, I'm bound to end up alone anyways, right? Aren't we all?..
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My Poems and Such...
عشوائيThese are just little things that I've written through the years, some are sad and some are motivational. I don't care if they're grammatically incorrect or not (The person i'm referring to know's who they are). But, they are one hundred percent mi...
