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ckings:

i love this song so much.

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everything is my fukcing fault right. yes of course :”) always has been, always will be ex oh

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i seem to be really happy with my life lately. truth is, i almost am. i have a perfectly perfect boyfriend, who is infact one of my best friends aswell. i’ve finally told him how i feel, about everything. everything is going wonderfully. the smile is finally real. then bam. i’m hit in the face with a truck it almost feels like. my parents. i know people have it 9000001 times worse off then me. i mean, i don’t have anything to be really sad about right? i’m like is so perfect right? no. no. no it’s not. and i hate people saying it is. i’m always coming home to ‘you’re going to fail school and become a checkout chick’ or ‘whats the use in trying anymore?’ or ‘worthless’. it’s amazing. even something so small as that, being said to that i’m going to fail highschool makes me feel horrible. i’m constantly trying my hardest. and it seems never to be good enough for them. fucks me. i’m over it. well i keep telling myself that. whatever happens, happens right? oh well. as long as i wake up tomorrow i’ll be happy… i suppose.

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