You always think you are special, but everyone is unique. You think that your innocent world can't hold you, but everyone's good disguise is not necessarily a result of their accident. Everyone has their own troubles, there is always someone who loves you silently all the time, don't let your childish and selfish thorn hurt them again and again. Here's what I do when I am feeling down. I get very quite and still. And I say to myself,every one in the world is as miserable and empty as I am,they are just better pretending. At the age of 23, I can still tearfully understand Nadine, the 17-year-old rebellious me.
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