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So this is basically a rant and things I can't really tell people. To all the friends, who I thought I needed- I just realized that I don't. Because I am done with worrying about what to think and what to say to you.   Done with debating what it is. And done with **** people. To all of my friends who I think I still need- I don't. Restraining myself from telling you about my every day Isn't easy But now sending myself emails has become too habitual I found a substitute for you.                                                                                                                                             To both of my parents, thank you. I don't agree with anything you say But up till now you were always right (usually) So I don't know who is wrong this time Sorry for all the problems I have caused To my little brother- you did get meaner. And I wish that you could be one of the people who don't mock me It's okay though But know that I will never be "fun" again. sorry To the girl who thinks this is for her: It's not. To the girl who thinks it isn't for her: It is. I'll still always be there for you Because it is you that I do need
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
A letter to those who cared (a **** poem)
So this is basically a rant and things I can't really tell people. To all the friends, who I thought I needed- I just realized that I don't. Because I am done with worrying about what to think and what to say to you.   Done with debating what it is. And done with **** people. To all of my friends who I think I still need- I don't. Restraining myself from telling you about my every day Isn't easy But now sending myself emails has become too habitual I found a substitute for you.                                                                                                                                             To both of my parents, thank you. I don't agree with anything you say But up till now you were always right (usually) So I don't know who is wrong this time Sorry for all the problems I have caused To my little brother- you did get meaner. And I wish that you could be one of the people who don't mock me It's okay though But know that I will never be "fun" again. sorry To the girl who thinks this is for her: It's not. To the girl who thinks it isn't for her: It is. I'll still always be there for you Because it is you that I do need
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
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