February 2012
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ListenIf you’re lost and alone  Or you’re...
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aye.tee.tee.aye.sea.ayche.ea.dee.
Why?  Why do I get so attached?  Why don’t I let go?  Why don’t I move on?  Why do I forgive so easily and get hurt so easily?  Why do I let situations repeat themselves?  Why am I so weak?  Why do I fall so quickly and why is there never anyone there to catch me?  Why do I care for others more than myself?   Why do I repeat things over.and.over again in my head?  Why do I create fake...
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overit;
justkarlyy: the feeling of continually being left out. The feeling of no longer saying certain people are even your friends, just people you know. I guess I’m just tired of it all, so I give up on trying to stay positive about it. I give up. I hope you’re all happy with who you are now and who you’ve hurt in the process. 
Feb 21st
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“I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature. My attachments...”
– Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey (via ulakulpa)
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loved, used, and abused.
This always happens to me.  I care about someone so much that I would do anything for them.  I always put them first and myself second.  I pour my heart to them and let them completely in.  I open up and share things that I don’t tell anybody.  And then, when someone new (or old) comes along they forget me.  They leave me stranded, heart broken, confused, and lost.  The only thing I know to...
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