Well...whats next? I got my license, I'm in love with a precious boy, and I'm still misserable. My heart is telling me to be happy, but my mind is killing my slowly. I don't know how I can help myself, I dunno, maybe it's just, but I feel lie no one really listens to me anymore. I feel like every word I say is just a fallen word that spilled outof
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