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Mar 11, 2005 22:19

Things are sprialing out of control. Everything is beyond my control and it's so hard for me. Home is not home. It hasn't been for a while now. Looking back I don't really know how things got so far bad. This is the most hurt and confused I have ever in my whole life felt. And the worst part is that I have not one single person that I could talk to and they would truely understand. I know they might care...but they can't understand. I just wish I could sit with someone and spill everthing out. I've been ingnoring this...and now it's time to face it. I just wish I could have a really good cry, really big hug,really nice talk, and a really true laugh. I wish things weren't real. Someone tell me something to make things seem better. Someone tell me anything. I love you.

<3 Brooke
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