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I am broken.
Suicide attempts and words unspoken.
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I don't want to be strong anymore. I want someone to fucking save me. Somebody has to care. -
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Life.
It's my new catch phrase/quote. My new excuse.
It's my answer to every question. Yes, I'm tired because of life.
People who have energy... they probably aren't living right.
I mean, life is hard, kids gotta starve.
Starving, metaphorically starving, gives people character. People who haven't starved, people who aren't... Tired.
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I missed you, I suppose, in one way or another.
I'm never happy when I'm happy, I need you to get me by.
When you're around I'm something different, you give me something to write about.
My eyes are wide and my head is naive. But not when you're on my mind.
You remind me of pain, you remind me of loss. And words that were never mine at all.
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I'm not yelling because I'm disrespectful, I'm yelling because I'm scared you're going to hit me.
It's more of a twitter post. But more and more people are watching it and judging it. I guess I'll be hanging out here a bit more.
Happiness doesn't grow on trees... it grows on rosebushes.
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I spent the night with two friends, Erin and Alexa...
They're best friends. I was fine all night with them, really, but when I got back here and started thinking...
thinking, sigh
About how they picked on eachother and played and were like sisters...
by the time I pulled myself out of my mind I was almost in tears.
Almost
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I don't think she ever really grew up...
She give us the silent treatment like a 15 year old.
She blames me for Chloe's mistakes like I'm her mother.
'You shouldn't encourage her Paige'
You're the parent...
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My starting point is apethetic and border line depressed.
Not to say it doesn't fluxuate. I have high highs, and ever lower lows.
But when I come down from it all... from that brief moment of pure bliss.
It's numb and cold.
It's a tight chest and me forcing myself to breathe.
It's wanting to cry but knowing that I never will.