everybody is alone in this world.
this is pretty old, and not very good, but i figure maybe it'll get me back into writing.
I never wanted to be this kind of girl.
The kind who runs out of things to say.
The kind who can’t say exactly what she means.
But here i am, scrambling for an explaination.
I never wanted you to change.
Never even thought it.
Because the truth is,
You can’t make ( Read more... )
I never wanted to be this kind of girl.
The kind who runs out of things to say.
The kind who can’t say exactly what she means.
But here i am, scrambling for an explaination.
I never wanted you to change.
Never even thought it.
Because the truth is,
You can’t make ( Read more... )
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all your writing is :)
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