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WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Jan 24, 2015<5 mins
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Is life worth living for or is it not? Because life is scary anymore and nobody acts like they care because they are ass holes yeah been there done that but what I do know is my people cares but is it worth trying to get through tough times? My heart is full of fear right now I don't know why all I know is I love my friends and family and my girl friend I couldn't ask for better friends or a better family or even couldn't ask for a better girlfriend she means the world to me and she makes life worth living for and she fills my heart up with happiness and love I hope it stays like that. Things are tough on me anymore because I keep losing friends and even have drama started with me because they don't listen I'm sick of life I'm sick of me I'm sick of losing people I'm sick of being bullied or even talked about behind my back I'm even sick of being here but all I know is my family and friends and gf are worth alot in my life so this is why I stay because I have people that cares but most
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