In the past, I hated myself more then I trusted the people I loved.
But I hope, I know, someday I will find others that I trust and love and trust and love, that when they say I love you with their actions or their words or their gaze, all I can think about will be I love you too.
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Intersections, Thunderstorms and No Sense of Direction
PoetryRandom pieces that help me keep writing and expressing myself. Story excrepts or single sentences, whenever I feel inspired or sort through the rubble in my mind. [Warning: First few chapters were written when I was young. Please understand that I w...
