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Does it hurt less Knowing I can breathe - Does it make your conscience A bit more clean? You must feel lighter Without my crying. You must feel better With one less heart to feed - And I accept it now, That you don’t love me; It makes it all the easier To set you free.

26 January 2014, 06:18 AM
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The problem is that I’m always naked. Even when I’m fully clothed, I present myself so vulnerably. But it’s so subtle that you don’t even realize the impact. It still stains. There are markings on my body where the touch of certain hands remain. I scar as easily as I bruise. And that’s because I care too much. I bare too much. I’ve come to terms with being alone now, because it’s hard to search my skin and find an honest part that has yet to have been seared by the fingerprints of unidentifi...

24 January 2014, 12:50 AM
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At what point does righteousness turn into self-righteousness? When does strength become hardened bitterness?

23 January 2014, 03:42 AM
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A Little About Me

I don’t like being alone. I don’t like going to bed with wet hair or taking showers in the morning. I don’t like promises. I don’t like crowds. I don’t like photos because I’m ugly. I don’t like wearing my own clothes to bed. I don’t like girls who are pretty or skinny or smart. I don’t like the way my alarm sounds in the morning, no matter how many times I change it. I don’t like calling people. I don’t like asking for help. I don’t like healthy coping mechanisms. I don’t like food. I don’t ...

23 January 2014, 03:39 AM
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