The Strawberry Rainbow

The Strawberry Rainbow

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have you ever thought of, what's it like to be autistic. and how's it like to be one's confusing state of mind, no normal being would ever understand so if a person with a disability is judged, don't ever deny their love because everyone can make a whole new meaning of what's inside the person's intention. if it's true, there is no such things as miracles they only happen when you believe one person that can truly love like no normal being in this earth. just let them show you how they love and if you haven't felt their love then there's so much to explore on how many times you fail in love loving someone differently, won't fool you cause sometimes a normal person can take love as an advantage of lying, but the one who can't lie can make a sincere excuse of the concept of love. so look into his eyes, he may not control himself but it'll never be his fault in the first place. if he ever falls in love.
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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