-i have days where i refuse to get out of bed; i hate reality
-i'm pathetically in love two guys, ones in a regretful relationship, the other doesn't know what he wants.
-if i don;t hear from him, a piece of me starts to fade very slowly, but i can always feel it.
-my mom tells me that when i get older,none of of my kids will like me; i'm only 16.
-i blank out in class and reminscence on the days when me i was happy, and when i snap back, i cry.
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# 3 is my favorite and i feel that way with certian people also. Thanks and good luck.



