Saturday, September 26, 2009
Some are the kids whom were always chosen at the end... I was not even chose, so I always end it up doing things on my oun. Since very early in life, I needed to show the world I was capable of surviving hostility with no help. I though I was ready; Until a new battle was presented to me, I realized I was not prepared, I don't have the weapons to fight against the battle of love.
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