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His smile was so decadent, so sweet as it curved up. His hair glistened like brown sugar should it be struck by sunlight. He had ey..

When you are five and everyone is your hero and they seem to have it all together. When you saw your dreams so close to you and you b..

You used to be so strong, sturdy as rock, so content with yourself, exuberayting with joy. I used to want to be like you, you know? ..

Why can’t I be that girl, strong willed, shallow thoughts, in a corner laughing wildly with a coterie of outlandish comrad..

Your body is like lead, and your hands grasp my neck, leaving me heaving heavily, gasping for air. And you leave me weeping t..

As I invert my body inside out, I’d show you my mind, so you’d know what I was thinking And I’d let you see throu..

As I flip through these pages of this old journal, I see entries contemplating purpose in all it’s forms through the eyes of a ..

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The feeling you get at the end of the day, when you are tired, accomplished, lonely, sad and happy, all at the same time. When you ..