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Sometimes your world amounts to nothing cause it dies a secret...
Sometimes life seems like a perpetual wait for death...
Sometimes love means knowing when to let go...
Sometimes feels like a whore...
3 weeks of madness. 3 weeks of awesomeness. 3 weeks of pretending. 3 weeks of being someone else. I don't know what I feel anymore, I don't know who I am, but these moments have come to pass, back to square one...