Why is it that I sit alone and I concentrate all my energy on that which I cannot have to the point where I fuck my mind to think that in some fucking way I can have my cake and eat it, too. I am that little kid in the pastry shop, looking up at the cake within the glass, yet I rummage through my pocket and reveal a broken clothes-button and lint.
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Only you can change your way of thinking. We love you, because of your nobility and talent. But you will always be your own worst enemy so long as you choose to be. Please choose to see your life for the miracle it truly is.
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