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Sunday, July 21, 2013




I've never been one to keep my mouth shut and stand down from a fight but recently, it seems that words don't suffice to explain these emotions, and that trying, just is too hard. So I just stare at the floor while you all keep yelling out these goddamn questions, asking if this is what I want, asking if I know what will happen, asking if I know what might happen, asking if I am okay, just question after question after question.

I am so tired of it all.

I am so tired of everything.
;5:12 PM
Go later!

Go earlier!





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I write about my everyday experiences & pen down my thoughts in this lil' space. I read, listen to music, have a passion in language, love makeup and most of all, I observe. I really like learning.

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