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.
Monday, May 4, 2015
The Scars Light Leaves
Don't be me.
I'm already me.
Be you.
I've had to be me my entire life to write what I write.
You've got an entire lifetime to work out what you will do, with being you.
funny how you used to have so many comments on your posts.. this one and the last one had none. we thought you were gone. we stopped watching maybe that made you feel safer. maybe that's why you started writing again. whatever the reason, thank you.
funny how you used to have so many comments on your posts..
ReplyDeletethis one and the last one had none.
we thought you were gone. we stopped watching
maybe that made you feel safer. maybe that's why you started writing again.
whatever the reason, thank you.
How easy it is, to reply with no reply at all.
DeleteI've missed you, dear friend.
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