I act so tough on the outside, like nothing in the world bothers me. Secretly, I just want someone to notice something when they look in my eyes. To know that I reall am not okay. I would be so happy if just one person stopped and asked me what’s wrong.
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Friday, May 14, 2010 @ 6:48:00 PM
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