People wonder why I always say I hate my life, although I seem so full of happiness.
No one, obviously, knows the real me. Everything, including this "happiness" I have, is fake. No one knows my pain...or anything else.
I actually planned on writing a whole blog on this...to explain to people why. But I don't think I will anymore.
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awww ami wats wrong da?
luv, B
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