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[anittina1]

I feel like I've just had enough. I don't feel any desire to talk about it or to work things out or to fix it, because I'm tired. I'm tired of being the one to fix things. I'm tired of people whom are your friends when they are allowed to be or when no one else is there. I'm tired of being the one who tries. I do believe in working and fighting for

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[iamadreamer2]

I miss you so much!

[anittina1]

You make me smile...and I miss you just as much! Whatcha doin this weekend??

[iamadreamer2]

As of right now I am doing nothing. You should call me so we can hang out.

No more fight in me

[anonymous]

I thought I was doing the right thing and I would be lying if I ever said that I wouldn't make the same decisions over again if I went back to that place. I am sorry that you were put in that position and I never meant for you to get hurt or feel like you were alone.

No matter what I said, you knew I always cared about you. You could see it, everyone could tell...but I had to fight for her. I had to. It's not something I could ever hope to explain to you. Or ever hope for you to understand...very few people have had a grip on me like that and she was one of them.

The only regret I have is that you were hurt and the only consolation I have is that I will do my best to never do it again. I don't know if that's enough anymore. I told her everything. We told eachother everything, if that makes any difference. And I mean everything. Maybe not hiding will make up for not fighting