December 17, 2011
Did you know, one can stand in a room filled with people, and feel alone? I do. My friends are just strangers I have chosen to laugh with for a while. How rare it is now, that I actually care. Memories are my fondest dreams. The past is my future. I shed a few tears whenever I remember. I try to find love, friendship, hope, somewhere I belong. But they're too pretty, they're too smart, and they are never it. I tell myself, they are out there somewhere. Somewhere. And just maybe, they're alone.

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abbazabba said...
Jan. 19, 2012 at 8:08 pm
Thank you:)
michellexcheerio said...
Dec. 30, 2011 at 7:53 am
I like this =)
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