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I'm not like anyone else around me. Writing helps me get out what I keep bottled inside. The good, the bad, the beautiful, the hideous. I can get it all out by simply grabbing my laptop or even a pen and a piece of paper and jotting down how I feel at that particular moment. If it wasn't for writing, I'd be and even bigger basket case than I am now.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

And this is how it ends.

I don't know what I want....
You...him...any one of them...
Most girls would love the fact that I have so many options, but really...I just want ONE that will love me unconditionally.
Who needs those guys when I have one?
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This shit isn't easy.

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