I am not only hurt but embarrassed, abused, used and taken for granted. Your the only thing I’ve known for almost 3 years and I can’t stand to see you or myself with anyone else but you and I also know that I deserve better. You tell me everyday that you want and always will love and care and want to be with me but not only am I waiting for it my heart is. I will always love you besides the fact that you broke my heart. There will always be that little tiny feeling in my mind that makes me hold on because I don’t want to start over. Its FEAR.

It would be nice.

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It would be nice not to have worries.

Or to be stressed out over the little things.

To be concerned about things people our age should be concerned about.

And have everything just fall into place like all these bullshit movies.

But its reality, and none of this ever happens.

It’s fun to wish though.

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