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Crying turned into thinking.
I would like to say that I was angry, but I was just sad.
No matter how much I wanted to be, I was not a fierce human being.
I was gentle and fragile, like a pastel flower.
I needed to be taken care of, and I needed to be held towards the light.
I soon found out that what I needed, you could not give, and it broke me just a bit more.
If anything, I'm only bitter now, but not angry.
I could never be angry at someone like you.
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Short Story"you know what really sucks about falling for a guy you know you're not right for? you fall anyway because you think he might turn out to be different." -another cinderella story [ this is how you became ev...
