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just somethings

Posted April 15 | Leave a Comment

Sometimes I don't sleep, because I'm afraid. Sometimes I write to explain myself. Sometimes I close my eyes and pretend I'm not here. Sometimes I'm cold, and nothing can warm me. Sometimes I dream of terrible things. Sometimes I fight for the Truth I can't see. Sometimes I smile when I can no longer trust. Sometimes I laugh when I hurt so bad. Sometimes I find peace in simply living. Sometimes I know I'll survive. read more