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my family just left. i love them. there isn't anything else i can say to justify it.
here's me trying to be intelligent:
it may take breaking a heart to make things right. it may take pain, hesitation, and regret. then after it's all over, you ask yourself what is right? there is no right or wrong when it comes to this kind of stuff- its called decisions, its called life. no one can tell you what to do except yourself.
but what do you do when your head and your heart are playing games against each other?
that's where the heartbreaking, pain, hesitation and regret come in. and sometimes you just have to deal with it and hope it all works out the way it's supposed to.
and sometimes it takes a random night with 3 girls to help you make the decision, when even still it's hurting inside to think of it.
here's me trying to be intelligent:
it may take breaking a heart to make things right. it may take pain, hesitation, and regret. then after it's all over, you ask yourself what is right? there is no right or wrong when it comes to this kind of stuff- its called decisions, its called life. no one can tell you what to do except yourself.
but what do you do when your head and your heart are playing games against each other?
that's where the heartbreaking, pain, hesitation and regret come in. and sometimes you just have to deal with it and hope it all works out the way it's supposed to.
and sometimes it takes a random night with 3 girls to help you make the decision, when even still it's hurting inside to think of it.