Being close to someone whom you know won't be possible is the hardest thing.
Loving you is thehardest thing I torture myself. I keep telling myself, we are impossible but Istill choose to walk in that pathway and never turn back until you cut it offand my heart breaks into pieces then I just realize everyone is the same. Yousay you love me, you care about me but you just let me easily go over stupidthings. I miss you!
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Surroundings
PoesieThis book is about short-written stories happening around young people or some people are going through in at least one phase of life.
