25 de março de 2013

I still don't have it.

My stomach is bad. My head aches. I can't sleep at night. I feel sort of some strange pain. I can't stop crying. I can't stop worrying.

Wasn't all of this supposed to be a good thing?

But today is the day where I can keep with my worries, or I can finally start feeling the happiness I'm waiting for.

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