Every time I feel something inside, this something is killing me, because this person is not for me. I hate this feeling. Sometimes I envy those people who don't wait. Or they wait but they aren't aware of that. I think they are kind of happier than me.Are they?
I am listening to Birdy and her songs make me sad even more I used to be. Thinking about how worthless my life is. I don't want to feel like that, is it so much?
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