Wednesday, May 14, 2014
The Weight Of Stone
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If you tie every word you've ever heard about yourself on a string around your head, one day you won't be able to lift it anymore.
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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3 comments:
I'll never forget reading this.
I'm not sure what this means in the end. If it is a good thing to know what people think about us. Rather, if we care what they think.
My head would be sunk in a 6 foot hole in the ground if this was true.
İ do not like pleasing talks but prefer straight cut sayings.i love the expressiveness of you.
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