Being told what I'm starting to believe I deserve.
Under the care of worse for wear.
Really tired of people leaving me in the dust.
New cares end up costing me my happiness.
Every time I help someone I end up hurt instead, the pain worth it in the end.
Doing what I shall and what I may to make my friends smile just because it's been awhile.
July 13, 2016
9:17 pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
