I want my boyfriend back, I'm going crazy
.
Worry eats my life away
.
Piles and piles and piles and piles and pileS and pilES and piLES and pILES and PILES AND  P I L E S  of stress
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I don't usually eat in the mourning
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He left, but not really
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Get the hell away from me, Ana
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He still loves me
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I could have some fun with this
.
He really loves me
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Remember that he loves you, and that he is struggling and scared
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Support him, love him, do not feel selfish
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I know what I have to do and I will do it
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I love you and I accept you
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Danish friends
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I miss our "What?"s and "Nothing."s
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He called me Lovey
.
Snappy Cappy
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Sometimes I need to lose myself to find myself
.
I touch the grass and I know what's real again
.
Calm
.
Casa Del Sol, R. S. Felker
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I have to remind myself what's real
.
60,000 dollar scholarship
.
Doubt
.
Lonely
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I can't tell if it's him or me that gives me vertigo
.
A chore so simple as sleep silently calls my name
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It's easy to cry while doing dishes
.
Okay, I'm over it
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Friends and Glee
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Don't think about it
.
I want to be loved, please
.
Alone
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