Isn't it ironic..
we ignore those who adore us,
adore those who ignore us,
hurt those who love us,
and love those who hurt us?
"Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless swamps of the not-quite, the not-yet, the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved but never been able to reach. The world you desired can be won, it exists. It's real. It's possible. It's yours."
p/s : I miss who I used to be
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