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Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2014
I have friends a lot actually but I dont have a bestfriend. some people say they dont have a bestfriend because they love all there friends equally well there lying. they havent found the one person who they can trust to tell everything and still have them love them like a sister or brother when knowing there darkest secrets. me I dont have a bestfriend because of that reason. ive built up walls throughout my life with people coming and going, loosing trust in everyone around you and having nobody there for you, you tend not to let anybody in because letting someone in leads to disappointment, being left alone, judged and missery. I no it can bring happiness and love and fun while it lasts but with a blink of an eye its gone and your left to build the wall you expertly build over time back up by yourself 1 brick at a time.
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