The Winter Sun

[madoushimichiru]

How can I ever find the capacity to place into words what I feel constantly grasping at my heart. No matter how hard I try nothing ever seems to make things go away, by things I refer to memories, trepidations, preconceived anxiety toward certain ideas or situations. Sometimes it seems as if it takes nothing at all to deliver me into a manic

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I'm sorry ,-_-,

[anonymous]

To my dearest family and friend. You don't know what you mean to me! Please know that without you, I would be nothing. It is you that, to me, is so special! You have the talent and strenghth to accomplish anything! I give you the utmost respect in a sense that, after all you've been through, YOU can still get up in the morning, YOU can still put on a strong face for others, and YOU can still be you! That is one of the hardest things to do in the world! People that have hurt you in the past just better hope I don't do either of two thing, ONE: Purchase a large, sharp ax TWO: Hunt them down with it. I just want you to realize how beautiful a person you are inside and out! Please, don't hurt anymore. I love you so very much. I BEG you to get back in front of the mirror and turn around because I'm POSITIVE that you'll find a large plum on your back that you don't even realize is there. I know it's pretty lame of me to use a metaphore from Fruits Basket, but it's the best way I've ever heard someone explain the way I feel about you. Again