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Friday, April 10, 2009

tear wells are dried.


life is just so unfair. nice people don't deserve such treatment.
they don't deserve to be upset when they did so much.

how i wish i was the casualty.
especially when it was down to the last 2 names in the list.

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& i still do not know what wrong i've done to end up with her.

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speaking of which,
i thought being there would make me happier.
but it didnt.
& i just dont feel the sense of belonging.

but yet i dont want anyone to see the vulnerable side of me.
i want to be the strong strong girl that everyone expects of me.
i really tried.