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everyone always asks whats wrong and its the fact that im always in my own thoughts always hurting some kind of way i can't remember what it like to feel genuinely happy without being judged im never going to be good enough for some people im never going to be perfect its amazing i make it from day to day im not as strong as people perceive me to be im completely unstable and my mind often goes haywire i overthink things i stress little things staring at the walls i often wonder how it'd be without me in this world probably better, probably best but it would be selfish to take a life that could possibly change the world i could possibly, one day, make a difference but right now its a struggling battle between myself and the world and it hurts, its painful because its a pain that stains my soul i wish i could protect myself from the stupidity, ignorance, and fears that taunt me but i can't im a just a girl, a young girl with a broken soul if i told you my story, would you listen?
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 9:54 AM UTC
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everyone always asks whats wrong and its the fact that im always in my own thoughts always hurting some kind of way i can't remember what it like to feel genuinely happy without being judged im never going to be good enough for some people im never going to be perfect its amazing i make it from day to day im not as strong as people perceive me to be im completely unstable and my mind often goes haywire i overthink things i stress little things staring at the walls i often wonder how it'd be without me in this world probably better, probably best but it would be selfish to take a life that could possibly change the world i could possibly, one day, make a difference but right now its a struggling battle between myself and the world and it hurts, its painful because its a pain that stains my soul i wish i could protect myself from the stupidity, ignorance, and fears that taunt me but i can't im a just a girl, a young girl with a broken soul if i told you my story, would you listen?
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 9:54 AM UTC
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