Lies and Fairweather Friends.

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sunrise over sea.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011 @ 8:34 PM

I walked through my front door. I went straight into my room. I shut the door and stood in front of my mirror. As i stared at myself sharply i felt a shiver run down my body. All i saw an over confident girl with no regret, a feeling i'm strongly familiar with.
i'm not moving forward in my life because it seems like i am waiting for your stupid approval. It's time for you to hear the hard cold truth.