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    No one wants to talk to me unless they need something. I still let them use me even if I know what’s really happening. I wake up every morning telling myself that I’m happy with my life, but I go to sleep realizing how fucked up and lonely I am. I wonder if people actually care that I’m around, or if I’ll even find any level of happiness out in the world.

    (Source: blogsecret)

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