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Continúa, Has publicado feb 17, 2017
Is it a good idea?  I like her but being discouraged.  She probably doesn't like me.  I talk to her, but is it worth it?  I feel I'm never good enough. Everyone says she's weird.  Do I know her well?  Being closer would be nice, but is it worth it.  I want to be her everything, but can I?  I never think about this.  250+ views 80+ likes.  A piece of hair, you wouldn't get that.  I don't know, is there someone else?  Stressed out, homework, social, pressure, and drama?  Should i just give up?  Here's a little twist, God loves each of us.  You don't have to be good enough for anyone.  Never give up on your dreams.  Especially those you love.  Never stop pushing for those who mean too you a lot.  Even though they don't know it.  Stop to think, God loves me who else do I need?
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"Treasure what're you doing awake by this time". I heard my mum voice trailing behind. I shivered,I knew perfectly the rules of not being awake by this time. I would only get scolded at and maybe my phone seized. But it's not really my fault for wanting a distraction from my messy life. I just couldn't take it anymore,I was tired of thinking of my life I was tired of blaming God for the circumstances before me. Sometimes I feel like a burden and sometimes I wished I was never born. Life is cruel and learning from you mistakes doesn't count anymore. I have been told about how things would be fine by my mates. Encouraging words to keep me going, but it's simply not working. I would have committed suicide but I don't want to put my mum through that pain. She is my most favorite person in the universe. "Tress I'm talking to you. What are you doing awake?" I could feel my mum presence right behind me and dare not move. "Mum I just woke up and was just scrolling through Facebook sorry". I said after waking up from my trance. "You know the rules,no phones at night. Don't make me believe you have a boyfriend. Goodnight and put off that phone. Mum loves you. Goodnight Tress". "Goodnight Mum,sorry for breaking the rules. It won't happen again. I love you too". I smiled at her and watched her leave. I was actually texting my boyfriend.. Thank goodness he didn't call tho. That was really close, didn't want my mum to worry about me....