It is just out of random I feel like I need to spread negativity into the world, think back all the bad things that happened to me, make myself feel miserable and torture my heart and soul and overall peace. I don't know how am I going to be okay, make myself feel good about me. For once accept the fact that everybody is unique in their own way, everybody has different way of handling things. And I mess up. Maybe more than once, more than others, and it is completely okay too.
We all try. We don't always make it...
Thank you Don. For reminding me that.
We all try. We don't always make it...
Thank you Don. For reminding me that.
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