America Simply me. Moody and all..
I have loved. I have lived life.
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I don't know what to do. I freakin' hate you but At the same time I love you too much Too much that I can't let go Even when pain Demands that I should I couldn't And I don't think I ever could
Sometimes we love someone too much that we hate them. Or is it the other way around?
Be my guest I write to remember that I have emotion. Its not my intention to be liked at all. Yeah I'd like to be loved if its possible. By: thebelljar*
This is me. I could not have said it better. I stay hidden, But I'd like to be noticed. This is my dream.