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It's gonna take some time, but trust me, they'll end up doing what you thought they wouldn't do.
Honestly, I'm so freaking jealous. Like, seriously, I wish I could have had a sick youth like all those people I see having a blast in school, goofing off, playing in the snow, partying, traveling, and just doing whatever they want without a care in the world. Don't get me wrong, I did have some fun too, but it was always a struggle for me. I had to work my butt off just to do the things I wanted, and by the time I finally got there, it wasn't even enjoyable anymore. It's so not fair that some people can just do whatever they want and be loved by everyone. Since I was a little kid, I've been trying to win my dad's love, and as I got older, I had to try to fit in with my friends and make them like me too. And now, as a teenager, I'm still searching for love and acceptance in all the wrong places. Every time I look at my life or read my journal, it's just a never-ending cycle of trying to make money, trying to please others, and trying to fit in. And now, at 18, I feel like I'm just a copycat of everyone else, with no real personality or interests of my own. It totally sucks.
So, while you're all hyped about "World Boyfriend Day," I'm actually pretty stoked for "World Death Day" on November 2nd.
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The hardest part of love is letting go and become like strangers again.
You spent your time together. Truly loved. Said good night and woke up in the mornin. Short i love you text messages. The songs that you had shared with each other. Letters , dry flowers , and any thing else.
After all of these you have to let them go. Cause they're not your missing part.
I wonder why we meet these people in our lives when we already know that they'll gone forever
