◊Love; a strong feeling of affection.
Love and affection, something that I haven't felt or been through ever since I probably hit 3.
As a teenager it's pretty hard to be waking up every cold and bitter morning
without anybody supporting you or wishing you luck, keeping you warm
calling you their 'princess' 'darling' or whatever.
It's even harder to wake up every morning without a purpose in life.
Go to school, deal with people, act as if you're happy, be kind.
Go back home, go to your room, just surf the internet trying to forget the
pain trying to get a hold of the silver metal that would accompany you on the
hard and dark nights and the 3:00am crying.
You draw in silver but the colour changes to red. Magic it is.
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