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| I've come to realize life isn't beautiful, mollified, nor is it a tangable gift to the heart. We all view things in peculiar ways, and I for one find things much more difficult then they actually are. Being an artistic person is a gift, but sometimes I just can't hold myself up. I hunger for romance, for a gentle lift.. I want to see your eyes more, feel your skin for just a bit longer... and get out of this place I call home and enter your world for not just a moment... but for eternity. I can't move on. Let go. Grow up. Get out. I live for the past. It's formed this unique personality of mine, and the relationships I have towards the people I adore. I have a weak, brittle appearence, And a very unstable emotional state. I'm a piece of art that needs work... but my imperfection is what makes me... me. I understand the fact that I'm a teenager who's just starting To experience love, but I'm not going to say it's something easy. and I'm not going to brag about any of it, unlike most girls. I take my true love personally and will only ever express it to one person. I am a very loyal individual, I always have been, and I plan to hold the adoration I feel towards him... forever more. |
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