I hate
the fact that when I get older I won't be
able to look back at my childhood and
laugh and smile bout' all
the memories. No. I'll be
looking back wondering why I wasn't
good enough for people. Why I had
no one to hang out with, share
secrets with, or just something in life to look foward
to life. Then I'm gonna wonder why I
stayed this whole time and when I can't
think of anything I'll know that society was
right,
My life is completely
worthless.
i_will_awake_down_the_line · 1 decade ago
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come talk to me < 3 if you want we can make laughable memories even though we cant hang out. ill be a close friend that you can tell secrets to. you are so good enough and if i lived near you i would be friends with you ^.^