So you will meet many ’someones’ who will give a new definition to your name.
And you can not build walls, must not close the door and please don’t hide,
because if you ask me about hurt
and love
I will say love. Love because the hurt will come and go no matter what, but only love makes it worth while. Only love can cure it.
Don’t be scared. Go. Love.
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I am not a broken heart.
I am not collarbones or drunken letters never sent. I am not the way I leave or left or didn’t know how to handle anything,
at any time,
and I am not your fault.
Tags: growing-up love youth letters heartbreak drunk letting-go weight-loss broken-hearted move-on left fault the-glass-child collarbones
I just wish you could see my demons for what they are, and lay here beside me on the floor. No words. Just your presence.
Charlotte ErikssonTags: friendship love silence youth night sad quiet prose wish young demons the-glass-child no-words
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