xxjessbieberxx
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mosaics are made from broken pieces, but they're still works of art and so are you.
Joined: November 7, 2011
Last Seen: 5 years
Birthday: February 24
user id: 235441
Location: hell
Gender: F
Joined: November 7, 2011
Last Seen: 5 years
Birthday: February 24
user id: 235441
Location: hell
Gender: F
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i wish i was a good writer.
i just want to be able to express what i feel in words, and share it with you wonderful wittians...
..but i know no one will care, just like no one does in the real world either.
the world where it's not okay that i wear dark clothing, and don't like to smile.
the world where i can't sleep with sirens, or pierce the veil.
the world where i have to be fake, and rely on the people i dislike the most to try and accept me.
the world where my own sadness means nothing to anyone, and the most important people to me don't care about me.
the world where i have to hide.
the world where pretending is like a habit to me, it comes naturally, and i don't know how to break its wall so that i can finally get away from it all.
the world where my existence doesn't matter, and never will.
the world where i'm just in the way, but not really because i'm invisible.
so suck it up. don't cry. don't be a baby.
don't complain. don't be weak.
don't be yourself.
i need to remind myself to
stop
being so
useless.
i just want to be able to express what i feel in words, and share it with you wonderful wittians...
..but i know no one will care, just like no one does in the real world either.
the world where it's not okay that i wear dark clothing, and don't like to smile.
the world where i can't sleep with sirens, or pierce the veil.
the world where i have to be fake, and rely on the people i dislike the most to try and accept me.
the world where my own sadness means nothing to anyone, and the most important people to me don't care about me.
the world where i have to hide.
the world where pretending is like a habit to me, it comes naturally, and i don't know how to break its wall so that i can finally get away from it all.
the world where my existence doesn't matter, and never will.
the world where i'm just in the way, but not really because i'm invisible.
so suck it up. don't cry. don't be a baby.
don't complain. don't be weak.
don't be yourself.
i need to remind myself to
stop
being so
useless.
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stay classy,
Allison c: