this is me.

Feb 17, 2014

Still February 22. But, I wrote this days ago. 

Still from diary.

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Dear Paige, 

Sometimes, I wonder if people can read read the pain in my eyes. 

Sometimes, I wonder if they know I'm in pain, but they just ignore. 

Sometimes, I wonder if the pain could go away in a snap of my fingers.

And sometimes, I wonder if I was gone, would anyone care and mourn?

Would anyone miss me?

I doubt it.

~

I've alway been trouble.

I always mess things up.

I can't do anything right.

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