It all started when I was 15, I was unstable, tired and quite frankly done with feeling like I did not matter.
I wanted to feel loved and wanted. But the sad truth was that I wasn't wanted, I wasn't loved. And when I did find love I didn't want it. It's funny how the human mind works, how it functions.
Insatiable, that's one of the words I'd like to use to describe myself. I had love but for the first time ever I did not want it. I wanted to run away from it. I wanted to hide, I suppose I felt too much in too little time.
This is my story, everything that I've been through. Everything that I've experienced and realized over the past 17 years of my life. I'm sorry to myself for being the person I am today. I wish I could erase myself, just delete myself from everyone's lives.
I'm sorry.
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Shipwrecked
RomanceYou find love in places you do not expect or think possible to. Morever, you encounter deception and trickery in relationships you least expect to. I would like to say that my story is one of love but if I did I would be lying.
