there is no use in loving the dying

I'm Kayla and I'm a bit of a mess. I guess you could say I am a starving artist. I enjoy the dark and simple things. I do everything backwards and I don't really like being around people. I'm 15. My friends are the best out there and I will do anything for them.
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I miss this girl.  She looks like me, talks like me, and even dresses like me.  But she isn’t me, at least not anymore.  Her thought processes is totally different.  And it’s not a good thing either.  I think I lost her and I am not really sure how to get her back.



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