The Wrongs

The Wrongs

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We all go through shit. It's what humans are meant for. We get our hearts broken. We build walls around the damage so people can't play in the mess. And we keep those walls up for life. We die with those walls. Like someone said, the first heartbreak is always the worst. So maybe that was my problem. I kept too many walls up all the time. But then again why the fuck not? Why keep the dream of falling in love? Why would I want to waste years and years fucking one person for the rest of my inconsequential life?
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Journey with me back in time as I rewrite the first Journal I kept from when I was in high school, and see that maybe even with how horrible life is most of the times, there are little things spread throughout that make life worth living. My high school experience was full of drama, tears, laughter, and most of all constant search of love, and approval of the people around me. I can't always get what I want in this world. Life is a beautiful mess. It's not perfect, and filled with a lot of disappointments, and heartbreak. There are moments when it all feels too much, but there's not much we can do other than go with the flow of things.

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