love, me.

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Melissa Jane Heybourn. I'm not that little girl anymore. I’ve grown up; I’ve become something everyone thought I would never be. But here I am, look at me. This is me.
I might be a drama queen sometimes, but hey! That's me, so just deal with it.
ohohoh, I love God, my family and my awesome friends.

“Never let the fear of striking out, keep you from playing the game.”
— A Cinderalla Story

for life isn't long, make the best of it,
love yourself, love others

Its sad, that you don't know how much pain I'm going through. You were always the person I first went to when I had to talk, you were the person to listen. But I know now that you're not interested in listening to me cause when I really really need you to talk to me, you're not there for me. And yet you don't know. Even when you ask me ''what's up?'', I read so much into it, thinking you finally found out I've hit a hard patch, but, I guess not. Maybe its because we're growing up. I don't know, I just know I don't like where this is heading. I don't feel like you're my best best friend, at least not anymore. I feel like now I have no best friend, just friends. Maybe a few better friends than others, but, I don't know, I feel alone. The only thing that's keeping me going is HIM. He makes me happy, he's like my teenage dream. <3 And even you don't know who that HIM is! I'll just hope that things will get better. They have to.

9:41 PM love like there's no tomorrow

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