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I am one of those souls that is just living. I am not living for you, for him or for myself. For all I care, I could be dead. I am still figuring out why I am still here -- alive.

I would just adore becoming an author. Writing has been a big part of my life. I write to express and free my feelings and such.

I am not pleased with myself, I am imperfect and I hate it. I am thinking of saving money so once I am old enough I can get plastic surgery.

For it was in my heart that you moved among them,
And blessed them with your hands and with your eyes;
And in my heart they will remember always,
—They knew you once, O beautiful and wise.