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[16 Oct 2013|12:53am]

so much for being an open book. where are you, Michael?

i'm not a writer.

[09 Jul 2012|09:14pm]
you dont owe me a single thing. but if you're out there, please give me a chance to explain.
i'm not a writer.

[01 Aug 2010|04:27pm]
 I'm sorry I'm your daughter. 
i'm not a writer.

[12 Jul 2010|11:07am]

dont you see, our story is too short. i cling to thought of one day adding more pages.

i'm not a writer.

when push comes to shove, and you're just not enough. [05 Jul 2010|10:40pm]
For as long as I can remember I've managed to uphold this title of being tough. I used it to my advantage, I'll be the first to admit that...never having to show my feelings, acting like I don't care when its really killing me inside. I've some how become the person who will say things everyone is thinking but no one wants to say for fear of the backlash, and that's fine, I'll say what you're afraid to I'll stand up for anyone I love and care about.

Somehow, after twenty-four years of life I've managed to make everyone around me believe I don't need them to stick up for me because I'm so tough nothing bothers me. Somehow I've convinced everyone that everything rolls right off. I need them and they don't get it. I pick up the pieces after the fight and take the blame if someone gets hurt. I just wanted you to stand up for me whether you thought I could let it roll off of me or not. I just wanted to know you believed in me. 
i'm not a writer.

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