Sometimes you can only do what you can do and sometimes - a lot of the time - it doesn't make any sense. Wait for someone? Even if you say you're not, tell yourself you're not, you still do, don't you? A little piece of you hopes.
At least you can write your poetry, my rantings are just really "scribbles" as you say :)
It gets better, it has to I suppose, you learn to deal with things even if you don't want to or think you can't, or they go away and you stop hoping. I'd like to stop hoping...
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At least you can write your poetry, my rantings are just really "scribbles" as you say :)
It gets better, it has to I suppose, you learn to deal with things even if you don't want to or think you can't, or they go away and you stop hoping. I'd like to stop hoping...
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I dont mind the hoping. Its the feeling after the hope gets crushed that I hate.
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