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basically, i now realize that all along when things were going wrong, i knew what to do to prevent it from happening but i never acted on it. so things went wrong and i always knew when they were going to happen and it sucked. even after that, i knew what to do to fix the problem but just never got around to it, i guess? i don't know. so now i'm reflecting on just about everything that's happened in my life, i do it all the time. from the moment i wake up to the moment i fall asleep, it's the same every time. reflection time, i live it. so now i'm lost. i don't really know how to act on things. they've always come to me. i'm scared, not lazy.
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I love you, very simply, very truly. You're the epitome of everything I've ever looked for in another human being. Please know that I am forever changed because of who you are and what you've meant to me. I love you. |
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love sick and cookie crisp. i miss nights that consist of some popcorn, one drink, two straws, a movie to ignore and some one to pay all your attention to. it feels like now or never, but it's not. like, where do i go? what am i doing? blah. i'm really confused. keep trying i guess. i'm just not sure anymore because along the way i forgot what i was striving for...
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how do you know when it's time to give up something? to just quit. put it behind you and not think twice. i'm stuck.
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there is a lot of shit that i need to do. there is also a lot of shit i need to stop wasting my time on. yeah, pretty much.
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i'd give anything to not end my night feeling like this ever again. i don't know how much longer i can take it. when the stomach turns, does it ever stop?
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i've realized that nobody has any idea what i'm talking about so i decided to get a journal that i'll actually write what i'm thinking or how i feel. paper and pen is the way to go.
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ugh. i freeze each time i go to type. i think i know what i'm about to say but then i forget. i'm tired of feeling like this. it's taken complete control of my head 24/7. things just aren't right. i really don't know what to do. it's scary. just know that when you see me cringe some times, i'm trying to rid the poison from my mind
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i'm trying but they just don't feel right, at all. i miss it so much. i want nothing else. nothing. i don't see how i can prove it anymore than i already have. it makes me sick.
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most ridiculous night, ever. thank god i have a cop in the family that i'm now aware of. it was worth it. no regrets. =)
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i've realized some things lately. |
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I don't know who told you that but it's a lie, believe me. I swear I shall not deceive thee.
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new journal, part of the new start.
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