Wednesday, September 25, 2013

When everything's so heavy and I cannot, I cannot, for the life of me talk it out. I hope that this is just a phrase. Just another thing I'll have to work through to be a beautiful person. And as I type of those words, I know that they ring true. I may not be the best of anyone. I may not know how to reach out to people and I know that even if I end up alone, I have to be better than myself. 

To be stronger than myself. 

[Edit: You know what? I should be happy I have no ties to anyone. The world is my oyster and I am it's pearl. etc. I will choose who I want to be and those who stay will stay and those who do no will not. End of story.]

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