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an emtional wreck is what you can call me these days tears touching the cold hard floor thinking about our memories together I'd wish my heart was smaller that there was no room for you it would make things so much easier and maybe I was stupid and all of this really was my fault but you can't blame me for being in love with you the truth is all I ever wanted was for you to like me not because I am pretty just for who I am when she was around him the world began to open, it was something magical every single little bird in the sky was singing these were the melodies that I would never forget and it is okay to be crazy in love with someone and to get hurt and it is okay to cry your eyes out and to feel like an complete idiot you are only seventeen, be dramatic, be angry, be dumb, be young but please remember my little girl you can't be broken forever, you need to get up look into the sun and embrace the beauty of life count all the stars in the universe and sleep on the grass get way to drunk and party way to hard be your beautiful self because you are worth so much more than just some ****** up, blue eyed badboy
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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an emtional wreck is what you can call me these days tears touching the cold hard floor thinking about our memories together I'd wish my heart was smaller that there was no room for you it would make things so much easier and maybe I was stupid and all of this really was my fault but you can't blame me for being in love with you the truth is all I ever wanted was for you to like me not because I am pretty just for who I am when she was around him the world began to open, it was something magical every single little bird in the sky was singing these were the melodies that I would never forget and it is okay to be crazy in love with someone and to get hurt and it is okay to cry your eyes out and to feel like an complete idiot you are only seventeen, be dramatic, be angry, be dumb, be young but please remember my little girl you can't be broken forever, you need to get up look into the sun and embrace the beauty of life count all the stars in the universe and sleep on the grass get way to drunk and party way to hard be your beautiful self because you are worth so much more than just some ****** up, blue eyed badboy
its late and Im tired and I dont want to cry anymore. **** you.
BelleVictoria
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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