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strivingforlife

  • Dramatic Poetry Re: striving to know me.

    I’m a lie. I am fat. I am ugly. I am nosey. I am awkward. I hate my life. I hate college. I cry every day. No one knows me. ...

    Nov 10, 2009


You flare, you flicker, you fade... And in the end, all your tomorrows become yesterdays.
— Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)