Journal: Me, me, me -------------------------------------------Mood: Ugh... I hate my life. I'm sick of living. I don't understand why I do the things I do. I can't get my stuff together. I miss R., and I wish I could fix things, but it's too late. I might have missed my last chance to be happy.
I miss his arms, I miss his smile.........
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