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Nov 07, 2004 23:19

I think I need help.

I can dream no longer
Because the security of my hopes has be demolished.
I have turned into this robot
My thoughts are of the same
My route is unaltered
My feelings are one- one of bleakness.
Who has tampered with me?
And vanished my happiness-
My cheerful spirit
My optimistic personality.

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misky November 9 2004, 00:25:05 UTC
hi brit, it's missy. I miss you guys.

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Listen here. hartsonursleeve November 9 2004, 21:16:19 UTC
Britt...
first.
Stop collaborate and listen.
Cause Millies back with a brand new addition.
I love you!
Your are so amazing.
Realize it.
You are beautiful.
Inside and out.
I dont care what anyone says, and neither should you.
I have known you all my life, and i know you better than anyone.
You have to agree.
And i know that you are strong enough to get through this.
You dont need this.
You tell me i am wonderful, but my friend you are so much more than i could ever be.
Find a reason to live, something that makes you happy, something you never want to let go of.
And dont give up.
Find a motivation to live, and never EVER let go.
I love you!

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