An Open Door

An Open Door

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People. So dumb, they never notice the scars or the truth behind the lies. We always say we are fine, but on the inside we call out for help. We don't want you to notice, yet we want to feel better or to at least know what happy feels like. We are all so stupid, we want attention but we have to have it by one inperticular. We love and we forgive but I have never experienced it. And i never will. Emmy Dawson copyright 2014 all rights reserved
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He may look happy without you, and he may think you're happy without him, but there's a difference between think and know. You may look like you're at peace and all is okay, but deep down you know you're dying inside, and so long as you act like nothing is wrong and nothing happens to break you from character, no one will know. The border between a lie and the truth is yourself. You are the door that separates an extravagant exterior fantasy from a hidden dark reality. And the smallest opening will break it down. But without it you'll never know what happens behind closed doors.

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