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Parts 19
Time 1h 41m

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He makes me feel small but we share a lot, that I don't share with him at all....

He doesn't make me feel small but happy. But he doesn't know me and I want someone that does....

My mom is my everything and a disaster makes things confusing for our future ....

And here life is, making things hard for me. I'm so confused...
Not sure if I'llmake it work but....All Rights Reserved

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Dead Inside by LoveliestPsycho

This is the story of a damaged package. One that turned to death to fix all their problems, as if there was no other answer. What he didn't know was that something has so much control in his life, but he has to let go for the sake of his future. Living in the past with a fear of the future, that's no way to live. He doesn't want to live like this, yet is he forever dead inside?

Lovely || Demi Lovato by dimmylicious

He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?

Tumor Love by DeniedDesire

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Foster Troubles by KKBozo

It started off as a joke, but I started falling for him. He's cute, I can't deny that. We've been best friends since he moved in the apartment right above mine, before high school started. He had a rough year, with his brother dying, but so did I, from life recovery. It was when I called him out in front of a full faced bitch, that I realized that I liked him. He's a nice guy, sensitive? Maybe a little. Our relationship is like Selena Gomez and Justin Bieber, yet I don't mind. Yeah, it's complicated, but what relationship isn't?

Mr. J for a Boss by KorraMcKenzy22

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