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Is What It Is All About. Monday, January 19, 2015. I Want to Be Better. My heart and thoughts are a heavy weight that cannot be lifted. This bubble in my throat refuses to disappear. I know within my heart that I am to blame for my own unhappiness that I feel. I know what is right and I know that by not doing anything is wrong. Why can I not be who I want to be? I dont want to be this way. I want to change. I want to be the heroin or someone worthy of happiness. I want to be better. I keep singing to mys.
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Is What It Is All About. Monday, January 19, 2015. I Want to Be Better. My heart and thoughts are a heavy weight that cannot be lifted. This bubble in my throat refuses to disappear. I know within my heart that I am to blame for my own unhappiness that I feel. I know what is right and I know that by not doing anything is wrong. Why can I not be who I want to be? I dont want to be this way. I want to change. I want to be the heroin or someone worthy of happiness. I want to be better. I keep singing to mys.

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This web page daniellelkohl.blogspot.com states the following, "Is What It Is All About." We saw that the webpage said " Monday, January 19, 2015." It also said " I Want to Be Better. My heart and thoughts are a heavy weight that cannot be lifted. This bubble in my throat refuses to disappear. I know within my heart that I am to blame for my own unhappiness that I feel. I know what is right and I know that by not doing anything is wrong. Why can I not be who I want to be? I dont want to be this way. I want to be the heroin or someone worthy of happiness. I want to be better. I keep singing to mys."

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