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Mistakes

I'm tired of messing up, I want things the way they originally were. I wish things would start looking up, nowadays anything can occur. I see I've changed my personality changed into something I'm not, Only to find that the new me, has more problems than I'd formerly thought. I want to change things back, I want the life I had before. There is so much that I lack, Don't know how much more I can endure. The shy introvert has been hiding, In a corner she is bound; While the friendly talker has been thriving, offending loved ones around. It's time to put the end, pay attention to what is said. Time to make amends, and put the shy girl ahead.
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abbie-louise
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Nov 26, 2011
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