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i don’t know what to do anymore i am sad and alone
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blah don’t open if you don’t want to read a long personal post i am so tired of everything. i feel like there are a million weights on my shoulder. nothing seems to be going good. every day feels like a constant struggle and i just don’t want to exist anymore. i hate being second best to everyone. it’s kind of depressing when even your “closest” friends use you...
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my stomach feels weak when i see you 
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ryan seacrest: who are you wearing?
me: this is a raven baxter original.
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mols: I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
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