Mirrored Images

Mirrored Images

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"My head bobbed dangerously on the waves, my body being engulfed by my past. She yelled for me, pulling my hand as if I were worth anything but cuts and bruises. My skin tears and hangs loosely from her hands." "Mi vida es sin valor pero tu vida es el más importante cosa para mí, mí córazon."
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"After every time I had wasted on someone who didn't matter, you came along and didn't even touch me. You didn't hold my hand, kiss me or even give me high fives. I'd just watch you from afar, falling more and more in love with what I saw. I couldn't care less about not touching you. All I cared about was if you were safe. And I've found that that is what love truly is and truly should be." (Updates every Wednesday and Saturday!)

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