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You think, You know.... Nobody is perfect.You think, You know.... by ~Michellexxtwilightxx
That is what you've known throughout your life but somehow,
you think,
you know,
That people around you are perfect, better than you.
Models, Celebrities, and even some Cheerleaders you went to school with during your high school days.
You walk,
You see,
but you don't say anything.
You are intimidated.
That is because
you think,
You know,
that you are not perfect.
You shy away from people.
Keeping every bit of news to yourself.
You loose weight.
But you don't care because
you think,
you know,
You want to BE perfect.
Each day it gets harder
Your shine fades away
You cry, you starve, you pass away.
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Content 
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"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
— Marilyn Monroe
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Change was coming. I could feel it. It wasn’t a pleasant prospect, not when life was perfect the way it was.
Bella Swan, New Moon, Chapter 3, p.60
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"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
— Marilyn Monroe
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"Be Happy"
edwardcullencrazy7
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and sing to me
about the end of the world
end of these hammers and needles for you
we'll cry tonight
but in the morning when you're new
stand in the sun
we'll dry your eyes
arise and be
all that you dreamed
all that you dreamed
~arise by flyleaf <3
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"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog.
You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to
the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion."
-- Unknown
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Change was coming. I could feel it. It wasn’t a pleasant prospect, not when life was perfect the way it was.
Bella Swan, New Moon, Chapter 3, p.60
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my thoughts you can't decode