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Feb 2014
Jealousy's a curse for me. It always shows its face, you see? Even when it's needless to and when there's nothing else to do. It just burrows through my mind like I'm the soil that it needs to grow its batch of hatred from its disgusting seeds. It brings about depression and painful thoughts of anger, you'd figure for emotions there would be some kind of danger sign to warn you of the ******* that you're about to breathe but instead it leaves you hurting and you can't even... See... You want to wonder why but you simply find it pointless and you figure you'll just sit there not knowing how to fix this.... Jealousy's a curse for me. It ***** up my life, you see?
Valerie Csorba
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Valerie Csorba  24/F/United States
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