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May 2017
Here’s to the kids who don’t follow the rules, whose hearts have been shattered many times, where expectations are at their highest, with fake love and people, and desires that are impossible to achieve. The misfits who would stay out of the crowd. Being a wallflower has it’s advantages, too. Sad individuals who feels lost and hopeless figuring out their purpose in life. To continue breathing to or to stop. That is the question stuck in their heads. Feelings have been concealed, relationships have faded, and now what’s left is wishing to be needed.
Aliza Manalac
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