closer to closure

closer to closure

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a journey of a girl that feels too much loves too little and a boy that stands and stare because there is nothing he can do. of Sage and Charlie. in which we explore Sage's struggles with love, anxiety, and self loath. written in the style of poetry and drabbles This is a project directed towards me and to anyone that is struggling with severe relationship anxiety, borderline personality disorder, depression or anything you feel like you have an issue with. The goal of this book is a way for me to cope with everything I have going on right now and while I think the beginning of this book will be dark (because my mind is dark and I'm trying to get out), I hope by the end of my journey with Sage and Charlie, I'll have better thoughts and for you to have better thoughts as well. If you have something you want me to address in this book, a struggle that you're facing, please leave it in the comments. Hopefully reading your problems from the perspective of another will help you. Because it helps me when I put my issues into Sage.
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Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |

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