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I have amazing friends, I have a loving family, i have good grades... Everything is "PERFECT". Yet i fight through each day... Battle after battle, defeat after defeat. On the outside i may look happy. act like the things you say don't phase me. But inside im hurting and dying for someone to save me. I really just don't know anymore...i don't think i ever did. But now its just finally hit me that im no longer a little kid. I can't whine and cry, without having a good reason why. So… when i breakdown like this, I have to do it in private. And this is why you've never seen me sad. Because these tears are cause by things… No one will ever understand.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 11:25 PM UTC
My Darkhour
I have amazing friends, I have a loving family, i have good grades... Everything is "PERFECT". Yet i fight through each day... Battle after battle, defeat after defeat. On the outside i may look happy. act like the things you say don't phase me. But inside im hurting and dying for someone to save me. I really just don't know anymore...i don't think i ever did. But now its just finally hit me that im no longer a little kid. I can't whine and cry, without having a good reason why. So… when i breakdown like this, I have to do it in private. And this is why you've never seen me sad. Because these tears are cause by things… No one will ever understand.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 11:25 PM UTC
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