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chanyoungies · 2 years
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“I miss Roman”
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Confession #3
My entire life, I had envisioned myself with someone who was so much like myself. I envisioned someone who:
 played the guitar
someone who listened to the same music as me
someone who enjoyed watching the same tv shows and movies as me
played football
watched scary movies then stayed up all night because they couldn’t sleep
someone who wasn’t afraid to stand up for what they loved and who they loved
someone who could go out and have fun without overthinking and thinking that people were judging her
someone who was willing to drop everything and go on a spontaneous rode trip and not tell anyone because we were too busy packing the car
someone who wanted to work out 
someone who could live in the woods and not worry about the outside
someone who could handle doing physical activity
I had searched for that. My entire life. Searched for someone who was so much like myself, that I did not realise that the person that was right for me, was standing behind me the entire time. 
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antone26 · 9 years
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Confession #3
When I was a little girl, about 11 or 12, I had written a note to my Mother and my Family saying that I had “run away”.
I had packed my backpack, filled a suitcase with food, and left the house Thursday.
I spent Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and part of Sunday, out in the woods before I went home.
I went home because I was smart enough to realize that I couldn’t live out there forever and because I didn’t want to be alone.
When I got home I realized two things:
1). No one even knew I was gone. 
My mother decided to leave and stay at a friends place for the weekend without telling anyone.
2). No one ever would.
If you don’t check on your 11-year-old child over a 4-day weekend then you probably wouldn't know if she was gone.
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wakeshiela · 9 years
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*StateOfGrave *It’sHorrible ~MyConfessions~
‘wakeshiela’. “Wake” has an anagram, “WEAK”. 
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rayjinjune · 10 years
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Confessions 3
Sometimes, quite frequently actually, I have dreams of being a man. I have no idea why.
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totalna-kontrola · 10 years
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For a lil’ bit more than 24 hours,is my birthday. 17 years. Wow. It seems so weird,so not my life and my birthday and I can’t help but wonder why. Thinking about life just drags me down to depths that I don’t wanna explore,not today,not tonight. Last four years have been amaizing for me. Two years ago,on my birthday,I tought I couldn’t get any happier. I tought that the boy who loved me two years ago will love me to this day,but I guess I was wrong. A year ago,my friends helped me to get trough break up with that same boy,making my life worth of every tear. This year,they are still with me,and that boy is not,even tough I hoped he would be here as a friend at least. It’s just so strange to me,everything changes so fast that I don’t even have the time to catch up with all those things changing. But,I want to thank my dear friends for being there trough a lot of shit in the last year,they helped a lot and I don’t know how I would get through this without them. Cheers to you,guys. Lets make this birthday a fucking nuts party that we won’t ever forget!
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grounded-garfield · 10 years
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Confession #3
I literally have no one so that's why i stick to people that give me a simple hello once in a while. And for example if me and my best friend get into a fight or if i need her and she rather wants to spend time with her boyfriend i have to let it go cause i have no one else if she wasnt my friend anymore.
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goghguinsyrup · 11 years
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TURTLENECKS
I've never seen anyone else who looks super fucking hot in a turtleneck besides Louis
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Awkward Confessions #3
I would rather shot myself then giving up bacon.
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thedevils-slave · 12 years
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Confession3: I am 18 years old but get treated like a 10 year old I can't go out.
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aambitiousgirl · 12 years
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Continuing with Confession#1
We spoke last night... The first time in a month. I realized when I wrote THIS I said it in anger. Anger because all I wanted was a reason why you left. Left when I needed you most...
After last night though I am so glad that I can finally let you go. You were a huge part of my life. I met you when I was 19 and you were more than my boyfriend.. You were truly my best friend and the only guy I have EVER given myself entirely to... Our relationship was not of the physical kind... that's why I couldn't bring myself to let you go. You were my rock.. my support system.. the person I ran to when everything went wrong.. I know deep in my heart despite all the fucked up shit you did.. You are a good person. That you are just a troubled soul who needs some guidance. I hope everything you are going through work out in your favor. 
Now I finally own up to my mistakes because I did my share of hurting and you did too. Finally I can make my peace with you and close the Chapter of my life that you were a part of. 
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gunthershair-blog · 12 years
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Confession #3
Sometimes, I think I should leave now because it would probably hurt less than it would for you to leave later
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c0nfessi0n #3
95% 0f the pe0ple i graduated high sch00L with can all g0 to hell.
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