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Date: 2010-07-21 04:55 pm (UTC)
Welcome to the club of Broke Hearts, I'm the residing president for the time being.

And yes, I have. My period is fucking up my life and I can't get my head around anything. Call it WB, call it suffering from a broken heart or fear of losing those I hold dear or hurting them, I just can't see my own value right now...

But you wanna know what the biggest shit is? I KNOW I'm strong, I KNOW I can do nice stuff as my poems, but in the end I compare it to what others do and find myself so small. Still, I'm glad I've helped you, maybe you would cry if I disappeared.
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