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going to work from six to close at one. then have to wake up at eight to go to class, followed by work five to twelve. when am I doing to sleep?
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I still remember the first time I ever saw you. I remember so many great moments where you were right there next to me. I also remember the horrible ones. It’s so crazy how people can destroy other people from the inside. We are a fucked up species. All I want in life is steady companionship; someone I can count on to be there next to me through all the good and the bad. Every fucking time it’s the same story; I meet a greet guy, we hit it off really well, we spend hours together in happiness, I trust him and love him, and he leaves. Every fucking time. I just don’t and doubt I ever will understand how you can go from spending all this time and devoting all these emotions to making someone love you and then just stop. I don’t think I am asking for too much. I have my own life and my own shit I do. I just want to know someones thinking about me, missing me, and is excited to see me again. Despite doing everything thing I could, all sorts of surprises to make you happy cause I loved you and never getting shit in return, I still can’t help but feel horrible and question what I could have done different. I know it was you, not me. But I still am the one sitting here feeling horrible. It’s fucked up.
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