Monday, April 23, 2012
Nobody knows me.
Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I've lost hope, how many times I've sat in my room and cried. How many times I've been let down. Nobody know how many times I've held back the tears. How many times I've felt like I'm about to snap but don't for the sake of others. Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head whenever I'm sad, how horribly they truly are. Nobody knows me and that's what i like the most.
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Great open and honest concept for your blog. This post specifically is beautiful and down right eloquent! Bravo bravo
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