Do you really care?
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Last published Sun, Jun 8, 2014
'Intro' Alone...that's all I fell,this felling is always with me I always follows me it never leaves me.Who am I?well I'm Johanna Johnson I am your topical teenager I party I go to school I have friends.but I always fell alone why?because no one cares about what I go through,I listen to people but they never listen to me they always ignore me.I guess u can say that I'm completely alone.....until one day a new guy shows up in town and changes my life for the better and worse.
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