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why can’t i make up my mind why do i take such things for granted when they are simply within my grasp? why do i not feel, nor possess the need to express emotion? why am i so ******* weird and indecisive? i guess the future does not have itself planned out in some faraway world, for if it were, i wouldn’t spend every night crying myself to sleep; even in my dreams.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 5:58 PM UTC
sleep your heart out
why can’t i make up my mind why do i take such things for granted when they are simply within my grasp? why do i not feel, nor possess the need to express emotion? why am i so ******* weird and indecisive? i guess the future does not have itself planned out in some faraway world, for if it were, i wouldn’t spend every night crying myself to sleep; even in my dreams.
alexa-mary
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 5:58 PM UTC
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