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Thursday, April 25, 2013, 7:11 PM
the road back was one of the most emotional ones I ever hadto think that someone, a complete stranger, accepts you as a body, scarred, broken, tortured - yet still holds you by the brittle bones the worse part was struggling to keep the tears in - my sockets were raging full sour heat. I bite my lips. How am I supposed to tell you? I couldn't help but feel extreme guilt, that at the back of my mind I really wished it was another particular someone holding me. |