I’m trying to lose weight in my face…
This is possibly the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. Just my face is chubby, thanks Grandma Smyth for cursing me with the family double chin.
I'm nearing the end of this road. The pages of this book are wearing thin. I'm keeping an eye open while I sleep, so I don't fall off this cliff. I can't fall, it wont be real. The world is spinning so fast, the clock wont stop, and I'm thinking to myself it's time to catch up. I was once afraid to give my heart because I was afraid it would break and I'd lose the pieces, but now I know my heart was never here for me to give. I can't live in this place I once called home, I have to move on. This glass of wine is settling my nerves, these break downs have been to much. I smile as I look back, and I feel a tear fall off my eyelash. Bittersweet. This road is ending now... so kiss your love goodbye and inhale that last drag , it's time to close this book.
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