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Writhing in my chair I think about it . . . I remember it . . . contemplate it
Seems that I'm so up and down . . . passion is passion I suppose and anything worth doing/feeling is worth doing/feeling passionately.
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Why does my heart hurt at the end of a good day? Why does my opinion not matter at all? There's something to be said for great relationships but how much does it mean if it's great because there is no challege? No discrepency? No questioning? " />
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I'm angry. Alcohol induced anger . . . Whatever. Just makes people say what they should say sober. I wanna be cared about. I want to be considered. Is that so fucking dfficult?
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Strong arms
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I guess I desreved that. Will it never die or will we never move on? How long does it take someone to truely forgive someone else? -
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Spinning head
Trying to figure it all out
What am I
Who am I
I should have this all figured out.
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I really need to stop misrepresenting myself. It's not sex . . . Not sex at all. It's comfort, solice, protection, understanding . . . Not sex
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