January 2012
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Me: I’m just so tired. You: I know. Just don’t get too tired okay.
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Is there such a thing as a safe place?
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When I saw you I cried, I ran up to you, hugged and kissed you. I told you how much I missed you, missed your voice, laugh smile warmth. You smiled at me, and your hands turned cold and your face began to disappear. I woke up. My heart hurts.
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I keep asking myself, “When am I going to be beautiful?” And I’m afraid, someday soon, I will wake up an old woman and realize how beautiful I was. And I will mourn for the girl I once was, and how foolish she was for not loving herself.
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You: “I’m sorry” Me: “Its fine” You: “No its not” Me: “I know”