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Everything will be okay. Think about what happend a year ago today. You probably can't even remember. Everything that seems important now won't be anymore. Things find a way of working themselves out. Things aren't as impossible as they seem. Don't think about how broken your heart is right now, don't think about how things won't work and how hard everything seems to always be. You have two moving feet and a heart that beats. Use your feet and go find someone or something to make your heart happy. Everything is going to work out. Whatever happens is what it supposed to happen. Maybe it won't always work out, I can't promise you that it will b

Just tell me how to be different in a way that makes sense. To make this all go away. And dissappear. I know that's wrong because it's my responsability,and I know that things get worse before they get better. I walk around the school hallways and look at the people. I look at the teachers and wonder why they're here. If they like their jobs. Or us. And I wonder how smart they were when they were fifteen. Not in a mean way. In a curious way. It's like looking at all the students and wondering who's had their heart broken that day,and how they are able to cope with having three quizzes and a book report on top of that. Or wondering who did the