Forever can be pretty long
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Imagine a life with parents who don't even care about you. Friends only you care for. And life throwing stones on you all the time. Well that is called my life. If you wanna see how I overcame it don't read this because I am not about to tell you how just what happened. And believe me you never overcome it. Never...
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āķāķā·āķļā·āķš āķīā·âāķŧā·āķļāķšāķā·... ( â )
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I wish to be a butterfly. Free to do whatever I want. To fly where I wish. But I can't. I can't do this because of something that happened about three years a go. Someone that I trusted betrayed me. Now I find it hard to trust people- to even trust myself. It's hard because now trust, to me, is linked to bad experiences But what if, you could trust someone and not regret it? What if, someone made your life better? Not necessarily because of the words they said, or the actions they did- but because of their presence- Their very presence was enough to make you feel happier.Complete
His Heart ( Completed)
ððð ðŽððĻ ðððĻ ðð§ðĪðĒ ðĐðð ðĒðĪðĒððĢðĐ ðð ðĻððŽ ððð§. ððĪð§ ððð§, ðð ðŽððĻ ððð§ ððŦðð§ðŪðĐðððĢð. ððð ðŽððĻ ð ðððĄððððĐð ððĄðĪðŽðð§ ðŽðððĄð ðð ðŽððĻ ðĐðð ðĐððĪð§ðĢ ðĐðððĐ ðĨð§ðĪðĐðððĐðð ððð§. ðð ðŽððĻ ð ððð§ð§ððĄ ððððĻðĐ ððŠðĐ ððĪð§ ððð§ ðð ðŽððĻ ð ððð§ðĒðĄððĻðĻ ðĨðŠðĨðĨðŪ... "ðððĒ ðð ðĒðð ðððð ðð ðļ ðððð ððð ðð ððð" ððð ðððð ðððððððððĒ ðððĒððð ðð ððððððð ððððððð ðððð ðððĒððð. "ðąðððððð ðĒðð ððð ðððð ðððð ðð... ðžðĒ ððððððð ððððð" ð·ð ððððððð ðð ððð ððð ðð ððð ððððð. ðð ðððð ð ððð ðððððð ððð ðððððððð. ððð ðð ððð. ð·ð ð ððð ð ðððð ððð ð ðððð ð ðððð ðððððð ððððð ððð ððð ðð ðððð ðððð ððððððð....Complete
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