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I’m scared. Terrified, actually. You’ve made me realize a severe limitation in my emotional capabilities. An inability to express a negative emotion confidently; anger, sadness,…
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I’m scared. Terrified, actually. You’ve made me realize a severe limitation in my emotional capabilities. An inability to express a negative emotion confidently; anger, sadness,…
I’m not sure that I could trust you again. You’ve disappointed everyone – me, my family, my friends… I will have a hard time believing…
I found some pictures of us on my computer. They made me smile. I still think about you sometimes. I’m still happy that I met…
I wish I had met you before. Before my dad died. Before I got my heart broken for the first time.. and the second, and…
Not to be cringe, but I love my alone time. My solitude. It’s peaceful, quiet. I hate to perpetuate the lone wolf, wallflower rumours, but…
Look. I don’t know where this is going. I don’t know what you will be to me, if anything. I am not certain. That being…
In an ideal world, conflicts between friends and lovers would, upon their resolution, collect its belongings: its anger, its grief, its sadness, its pain, and…
Hi!It’s me.We’re free now. We’re happy now. The sun is shining and the warm wind kisses the drying tears on our cheeks. I wish you…
At the core of every human’s spirit is a desire for belonging. For love, for appreciation, for inclusion… for connection. As an only child (read:…
I struggle with the prevailing desire of creating a memory that is truly untouched by past attachments. Something new. Something sacred. Something mine. A moment…