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Thursday, October 1, 2009
I skipped school today because I didn't want to see you. I'm not strong enough, okay? So what? Do you care? Now that you're gone, who's here to wipe my tears away? I'm always the one getting hurt, and all you have to do is apologise and things will be back to normal again.


Don't even have the fucking mood to study.


I hate the way i could never hate you and the fact that i will always love you no matter what u put me through. F you.

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