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An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle but will never break.
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She has exposed her soul for him to explore. She trusts him enough to let down her walls. Walls she built up after years of heartache after heartache, betrayal after betrayal. Normally it takes her awhile to trust new people in her life, but she instantly loved him so deeply, trusting him was…
Familiar Plea
I watched her restless sleep…wondering when the next explosive character was going to be unleashed. Her violent word with her thrashing body as she told you words of hate with tandem bursts of cries. She doesn’t hear me my offering of kindness of understanding, I stare at her, this 16 year old girl and see fear in her eyes, the fear of being lonely the fear of reality that has taken over and she cries ” make it all stop, I cant take it anymore, please I beg, make it all stop. ” Words from unfamiliar face but words that resonate a familiar plea….
She’d rather be alone. Her past lovers always insisted to pretend that when the two of them were together they were less alone, less lonely. That being together somehow eased the pain of life, that being together somehow made them both happier. She can’t stand those kind of lies. The kind of…
