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That moment when you realize that no one is there to catch you when you break down and fall. Everyone will always put someone before me. I'm just a shoulder for someone to cry on, because I'm a sturdy as a rock. Why can't anyone see that I'm crumbling.....
I'm not sure if i'm depressed. I mean i'm not sad, but i'm not happy either. I can laugh and smile an joke during the day, but at night when i'm alone, I forget how to feel.
- Why do you care, stalker?
- JoinedOctober 29, 2014
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New part to my story, Dedicated to my best friend Audrey. Also known as @GoingNowhereInLife .Be sure to follow her, and spam her until she makes a new story!View all Conversations