Messing With Dylan

Messing With Dylan

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 18, 2015
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Romance
Basically I'm a girl, 16 actually and I don't believe in love. Not that you need to know why though. I just don't do that love thing you know. I'm always wondering what happened to him. I still haven't forgiven my self. I don't think I ever can.
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Self love, Self finding, Mystery, Fantasy, Short Story I've tried, to be happy, to forget, but it's hard when there's nothing to be happy about and it's hard when it's impossible to forget. The pain stays, and I let it. Days become impossible. It's never ending. All I want is for it to stop. So I can be alone, again. It's a mystery how I can still laugh, How I can put on this act It's been a while And I forget how long I've been faking How can I become real again? How can I find me? In a dream, it's what I need, it's what I've wanted, so how do I make it, reality? How do I get out of this trap, that keeps me, From being happy.

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