I've come to the conclusion that the new 9-weeks will mark the beginning of some important changes in my life. I need to focus-- On school. On ballet. On who my real friends are. On the boy I am lucky enough to be able to call mine... There's so much to do!
Trying as hard as I have to get the wrong things has tired me out.
Maybe I'm not settling... maybe I just haven't been trying hard enough.
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When you laugh, you'll feel my breath there, filling up your lungs.
And when you cry, those aren't your tears, but I'm there, falling down your cheek.
And when you say you love him, taste me-- I'm like poison on your tongue.
But when you're tired, if you're quiet, you'll hear me singing you to sleep.
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