wishful thinker
November 29, 2009 @ 1:02 PM
Sometimes I wish, they would see it through my eyes.

They all see this little girl who laughs at even the littlest things but they dion't see how hard I fall, how hard I break. I took everything, as much as I could in my stride. Little did I know it will break me now. So lost I am.

xoxo
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