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over it all
Tuesday, July 31, 201210:59 AM

I'm over it. I'm over the people who pretends to be nice. I'm over the guys who asked me to move on and comes back into my life pretending nothing happen. I am basically over each one and everyone of them.


You see. My heart can only take so much and I have decided to let go. and I mean delete, erase, void, backspace. Whatever it takes for me to get it out of my mind so I have plenty of space for new memories.


maybe it's not always about trying to fix something broken. maybe it's about starting over and creating over and creating something better


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