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Touch.



My heart Hurts.
I need to get my shhit together, and be the person everyone expects me to be.
I need to not follow my dreams, and ignore what my heart says.
I have to be a sucsess, and do nothing wrong.
I must not inhale any smoke, or taste any alcohol.
I must all ways be pretty, strong, and happy.
The only thing that should be important to me is education, and my future job.

It's not going to happen.

My name is Cassie by the way.