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Torn, shattered. Another piece of me is left behind. The fragile frame I am walking around in is drowned in fear, that people will notice and ask me the questions I cannot hear. Oh what if I answer? And what if they all say the same? Could it go back to how it was before they said anything? Talkings not helping it go away. It keeps it frozen. Lost in the shadows my confidence. No where to hide running from yourself. I pray one day she will understand. I tried to keep the promise. Our Pinky Swear.
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 13:13:43 +0000

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