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Events recently have made me think... HARD. Do I really deserve to be treated this way? Maybe. Am I not old enough to make my own decisions? YES. Do I really have to be living under this roof? NO. If things continue the way they are... I really WILL get the fuck out. You don't belive? I've tried for a week... it seems to have worked. I didn't cause problems where I was staying and I didn't cause problems where I came from. Isn't this way better? Well... actually I always had to be mooching for rides and a bit of food. But other than that... its all good. But somehow... lurking in the darkness... something keeps pulling me back. What is this feeling? Sadness. Sickness. Depression. Hm... things aren't always good. Sometimes my bestest friends aren't enough... or are unavailable. Thats when Dannielle comes in. She's always there for me... even at those ridiculous hours that my friends are very much unavailable... she is! Just talking to her makes me feel a million times better and lifts so much weight off my back. Even if, its just by text form. Even if, I've never really met her. Even if, She lives oh-so-far-away. I know she cares and I thank her for that. She brings a smile on my face and a laugh to my voice and thats all that matters. Thank you Dannielle!
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