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π—œ 𝗔𝗠 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗑𝗒𝗕𝗒𝗗𝗬
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Ongoing, First published Sep 30, 2020
Mature
Loner, alone, bastard, and whatsoever they called me. But I am not that weak like others, I am a fighter, even though I am just a nobody. I hate begging and I am totally smart. feeling. hahahabels. Btw, I am Briana. My best friend called me ianna as my nickname. I have a boy bestfriend named, Ethan Braxton. Anyway, I am just nobody. I have nothing and nobody wants me. Hoping to become a somebody, someday. Lol. nothing would change. I am always a nobody.
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"Realization comes when you are alone in your room" They said, "actions speak louder than words" but the truth is, there are really actions that can't be acted and words that can't be mouthed because of a certain situation. We know ourselves exactly better than anyone else but are sometimes in denial because of fear of rejections. Loving someone means committing to them; we have to love their flaws, especially their past. We can't love a person just because of their good side because we also have to deal with their dark phase. I was there in your darkest but also is the reason why you were there. What if because I was waiting for the right time to come, I ran out of so many chances? How will I then fight my chance on a person that I know I long loved?