I HATE MY MOTHER
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becoming who i'm supposed to be
*Listen...*
My Own Neverland
Live. Life. Love.
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2006
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November
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- Next stop... Never, Neverland... *POOF!*
- No more drama in my life... :)
- What happens next!
- dirty laundry
- ... :)
- 'Devil's Playground'
- didn't your mother teach you not to let strangers ...
- Changes...
- Enough Inspiration... :)
- It hurts-- however not so much anymore
- The tears that just don't wanna come out--
- A pirate's life for me!
- Talk is cheap
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November
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Written Under The Stars
- thebrattydesign
- i wake up mostly at 5 in the morning to get to my 7 a.m class-- 13 hours of art school... i get home and i fight off sleep just to get my drawings done the following day... i walk past these known and unknown faces-- those i smile at, and those i've unconsciously grown to ignore... my life is somewhat a pattern like everyone else's-- ...waiting for the right person to give me a reason to wake earlier--
*SunKissed-Bliss*
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help?
3 comments:
Aww ... Why? What happened?
long story-- i know it sounds real mean but you'll understand if you were in my situation.. :(
Try not to think so much about it ayt ... I know it's hard and no, you are not mean. Sometimes, there are circumstances that may make us look mean but the actual fact, we're not.
HUGS!
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