When the words run out.
I'm tired. Tired of putting up a happy face. Tired of playing the good girl. Tired of following orders and trying to please those I live with. I'm bored. Bored of interacting with the same people. Bored of following the same routine. Bored of recieving the same results regardless of the effort put in. And finally I'm sick. Sick of being so
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It sounds like your mind is in the right place, you just need to act upon it now (which is the hardest thing... but I know you are capable!) --hehe my repetiativenessness isn't just to repeat myself, its because I sincerely believe in you! ^^ <3
I love you Dulcy!
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