Irreplaceable (Evan Peters)
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jul 4, 2015
Most days we find it hard to look in the mirror. At times we convince ourselves that nobody would miss us if we were gone, Our scars tell stories that we wish we could keep to ourselves. We cry for no reason and have trouble figuring out the way we are suppose to function when our minds are such scary places, but we got out of bed this morning and that's a start.
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" You didn't tell me it was going to be this hard . " " Oh but I didn't say it was going to be easy , but I did say we'd make it didn't I .? " " I can recall , yes . " " Than trust me , I love you . " " Do you mean it .? " " Yes and I'll say it until the day I can't produce breath from my lungs . "Complete
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