I Use To Be A Dreamer I use to believe that everything happened for a reason. I use to believe that the mistakes i made would help me. I use to believe someone would be there for me no matter what. I use to believe that my dreams were mere moments that brought me closer to reality. I use to believe in a family. Love. Hope. Myself. And others. But now i am not so sure i believe in anything anymore. Expecially myself.
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