I am just a girl
I loved being called pretty, but I’ll never believe it. I am not always right, but hate admitting I am wrong. I am almost always smiling, but it is not always real. I can be read like open book, but hide so much
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“For every dark night. There’s a brighter day”
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I am just a girl I loved being called pretty, but I’ll never believe it. I am not always right, but hate admitting I am wrong. I am almost always smiling, but it is not always real. I can be read like open book, but hide so much
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“When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ”happy” they told me I didn’t understand assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life”
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So ? I am not sure If I am depressed. I mean, I am not sad but I am not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, but sometimes when I am alone at night I forget how to feel. Or I just miss you ?
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I am not sure If I am depressed. I mean, I am not sad but I am not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, but sometimes when I am alone at night I forget how to feel. Or I just miss you ?
