It's time to clear out the clutters in my brain. *sigh*
So many things to say, so little words to describe them.
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You told me that every girl would love to be in my place. Always together, able to do everything together. Yes, I'm thankful to be here. But what they don't know is the pain I have to hide every single time I see you happily in love with another. The lies I tell myself to make me feel better so that I can be stronger. No, they don't know. It's not easy to be me, to be in this place.
I'm doing a little scrapbook. Gathering memories of what it used to be. Hopefully when I've finished that scrapbook, I'd be ready to completely leave. And I mean really2 leave.
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