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Wednesday, October 5, 2011


Don't read this. Go to or and smile, because if you read this is will only depress you.
I was the most optimistic, open, loving, happy, care-free child ever.
Now, I find myself incredibly pessimistic, bitter, jaded, hopeless, and unhappy.
I don't know that I even believe in the things I once held in the highest priority.
I don't know that I believe in love.

1 comment:

  1. Love is the closest thing we have to magic.
    I used to tell people I didn't believe in it because I didn't think it would ever happen to me. Hell, it still hasn't, but then I look at my friends, my family, and I feel that warm love. Someday I'll find the sparked love. Both of us will.