Wednesday, April 28, 2010

I'am Fiction.

Happiness is a bit depressing. Makes someone lack of self worth.
I don't want to hurt you, it's just that I feel like I have to.
I need someone who understands me. Can someone understand me?
Can I be anyone else but me?
I need to get away. I need love.
It's too much yet so empty.
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Things don't have to make perfect sense. Trying to force someone into situation just hurts more.

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