i hate that im sensitive and jealous and stupid and quiet and ugly and annoying
No matter how buried it gets, or how lost you feel, you must promise me, that you will hold on to hope. Keep it alive. We have to be greater than what we suffer. My wish for you is to become hope. People need that. And even if we fail, what better way is there to live?
i will always find a way out
Your really breasts
refers to a dramatic increase in the number of unaccompanied children crossing the south-west border to seek refuge in the USA .. (story here)
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