I have problems, I'll admit that.But I don't like attention.
Maybe it's because attention doesn't like me.
I've never really done anything like this.
My thoughts don't flow.
They are a string of jumbled mess and it doesn't translate well to paper.
I think the only reason I'm doing this is cause there is no one to talk to.
So, I'll speak to the only thing that listens.
The paper.
-a girl
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