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“I miss Roman”
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Confession #3
My entire life, I had envisioned myself with someone who was so much like myself. I envisioned someone who:
played the guitar
someone who listened to the same music as me
someone who enjoyed watching the same tv shows and movies as me
played football
watched scary movies then stayed up all night because they couldn’t sleep
someone who wasn’t afraid to stand up for what they loved and who they loved
someone who could go out and have fun without overthinking and thinking that people were judging her
someone who was willing to drop everything and go on a spontaneous rode trip and not tell anyone because we were too busy packing the car
someone who wanted to work out
someone who could live in the woods and not worry about the outside
someone who could handle doing physical activity
I had searched for that. My entire life. Searched for someone who was so much like myself, that I did not realise that the person that was right for me, was standing behind me the entire time.
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Confession #3
When I was a little girl, about 11 or 12, I had written a note to my Mother and my Family saying that I had “run away”.
I had packed my backpack, filled a suitcase with food, and left the house Thursday.
I spent Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and part of Sunday, out in the woods before I went home.
I went home because I was smart enough to realize that I couldn’t live out there forever and because I didn’t want to be alone.
When I got home I realized two things:
1). No one even knew I was gone.
My mother decided to leave and stay at a friends place for the weekend without telling anyone.
2). No one ever would.
If you don’t check on your 11-year-old child over a 4-day weekend then you probably wouldn't know if she was gone.
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*StateOfGrave *It’sHorrible ~MyConfessions~
‘wakeshiela’. “Wake” has an anagram, “WEAK”.
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Confessions 3
Sometimes, quite frequently actually, I have dreams of being a man. I have no idea why.
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For a lil’ bit more than 24 hours,is my birthday. 17 years. Wow.
It seems so weird,so not my life and my birthday and I can’t help but wonder why. Thinking about life just drags me down to depths that I don’t wanna explore,not today,not tonight.
Last four years have been amaizing for me. Two years ago,on my birthday,I tought I couldn’t get any happier. I tought that the boy who loved me two years ago will love me to this day,but I guess I was wrong. A year ago,my friends helped me to get trough break up with that same boy,making my life worth of every tear. This year,they are still with me,and that boy is not,even tough I hoped he would be here as a friend at least.
It’s just so strange to me,everything changes so fast that I don’t even have the time to catch up with all those things changing.
But,I want to thank my dear friends for being there trough a lot of shit in the last year,they helped a lot and I don’t know how I would get through this without them. Cheers to you,guys. Lets make this birthday a fucking nuts party that we won’t ever forget!
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I literally have no one so that's why i stick to people that give me a simple hello once in a while.
And for example if me and my best friend get into a fight or if i need her and she rather wants to spend time with her boyfriend i have to let it go cause i have no one else if she wasnt my friend anymore.
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