I'm here sitting in my car
Waiting to meet friends looking at old photos of you...
Of me...
Of who I used to be.I miss her
I wanna be her again
How do I be her?That weight has attached itself to the bottom of my heart
I don't like itI feel like screaming
I know my voice will break
And the agony of longing will be heard
When I finally scream the words
"let me be her again..."***

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ŞiirTo break and heal your heart. Sex. Love. Power. Trauma. Healing. Struggle. Recovery. Pillow thoughts that are too real to ignore. *** Lauren_A__