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you look for her in ways that are more than just a keyboard click. you walk down busy streets, sit on packed buses, and find parts of her...
I don’t know when it happened, or why it happened. You just stopped. There were no more phone calls in the middle of the night when you c...
they say to wait, but never worry, and i sit here and worry as i wait. i was never the one to listen to advice, i was never the one to belie...
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The first person I ever loved was not myself, but him, and maybe that was my biggest mistake. I learned to love the dimples on his cheeks, a...
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I still remember the day you told me you were leaving Our skin was still sticky from the summer air and your kisses were still on my hips Y...
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I know I’m recovering, but there are still times my skin itches to be ripped apart. There are times I think about killing myself. I mean, I ...
“Home is where the heart is,” they say, but I can’t find my heart. No wonder I never feel at home. I get caught in bed sheets and bad dre...
I. There will be a time when he leaves, a time where he breaks your heart. When he walks out the door he will take a piece of you with him, ...
I know deep inside, I am not the child my parents wanted. I can tell by the way they look into my eyes, because theirs glaze over, and by th...
It usually hits the hardest when it’s 2a.m. and I can’t stop tossing and turning. So I go to grab my phone, just to remember that I am alone...
if he wanted a fire, i’d burn the house down with my matches. if he wanted a story, i’d write him a novel romance. if he wanted to fly, i’d ...
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I was drowning, and I didn’t want anybody to know.
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I am a warrior, I have fought against myself for far too long