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Feb 2019
Time something that cannot be controlled or manipulated but is always taken for granted. There is a time for everything but for everything there is a time. Sooo when os time up

7 years i gave to a person. Dont feel sorry for me. Just read my words and see that life and time is basically running out when you procrastinate on following your dreams, constantly running from finding you and loving yourself.

Well i tolerated someone to come into my life and change the me i saw in that mirror. I am ready to see me again. May have partially wasted seven years waiting for an unworthy,ungrateful, dishonest human being to change while losing myself in the process.

Time such a precious thing yet wasted on deflated promises.
Alleeya Leanne Wade
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Alleeya Leanne Wade  belize city belize
(belize city belize)   
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