Born To Die
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Complete Mon, Jul 20, 201514m
Sometimes,life gets tough and it becomes hard to breathe...The only thing you have to do is to stay strong,to fight all of your negative thoughts and insecurities...Because,that's the only way you can survive without changing yourself.Without changing who you are.We were all born to die,but who you are is your choice.Your life is a book,and the only one who gets to write it is you.Rip the page out if it goes wrong,but never,ever give up.
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