Category : Diary/Journal

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No one ever told me want felt so heavy, my want for love, my want for attention and for one human to lay there eyes on me and crave to be me or want me so bad it hurts, the way I so badly crave to be these perfectly made people I see. I want to feel light because my want is what I got, but I'm always so heavy. I never Achieve the want because what I want is perfection. I want someone to see my disaster and be in love with the mess. But even I dont..