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[just_b_212]

I've finally decided what I am. I am nothing. Not even dirt. I am always the dependable one, always there to fall back on, but never anyone's first choice for anything, except who to forget. I am always the first one forgotten. I just live in my own little deluded world where I think people actually like me, but in reality I know deep down, no one

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[anonymous]

I like you and you probably don't even think I read your journal. See you soon Brooke.