i'm sitting here just looking at it.. and all i can think about are the words i want to carve into my skin. I want to stand so strong but i'm tired of being strong. I'm tired of caring.. it hurts too much to care all the time. it's so frustrating, i know the person I am expected to be but I can't be that person. the standards have risen again! Gosh why me, why can't i just be the person I'm suppose to be and just do it.
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