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Dying inside.

All the imperfections that I see, everyone points out to me. I can never just get given a compliment or have something nice said about me. Someone I know, walked into my room & pointed out an imperfection of mine and then wanted a cuddle from me. What is that? I already know of my imperfections, I don’t need to be reminded. I hate myself enough as it is.

If only you cared..

Went to bed I was thinking about you, I wanna talk and laugh like we used to. When I see you in my dreams at night, it’s so real but it’s in my mind and now, I guess, this is as good as it gets. Don’t wake me, ‘cause I don’t wanna leave this dream. Don’t wake me, ‘cause I never seem to stay asleep enough when it’s you I’m dreaming of.

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