Sunday 5 July 2015 photo 2/2
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I lost myself in feeling special with my own suffering and didn't see how much love and joy I missed out on around me. I wanted to keep the sulk of what had happened to me or what I thought people had done to me. It is a waist of life and no ones fault but yourself. What ever happens, have happened.. there is always new days and we choose what to do with them and think about them.
Annons