You show up at my door with flowers, you shake hands with my dad, kiss my mom on the cheek and we leave. Out on the town, you take me…
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Screaming in my pillow with tears running down my face You were supposed to be different. Everything and everyone around you whispered to my spirit that you were different. Your…
What is this? This, that forces me to be weak. Forces me to allow you to walk all over me and yet I grin, and knowingly bear it. What is…