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7d
What if I really don't belong anywhere?

The feeling of always being out of place..



..it follows me.
found in a old note book, **** little me was depressed too, sometimes I forget just how long it's been this way.
Bree17
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Bree17  16/F/nonexistent
(16/F/nonexistent)   
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     Wyatt, N, London Paris, Emma and Liana
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