Friday, March 19, 2010
awake...
Sometimes we become sad reflections of ourselves lingering on the pain for it makes us feel real. For it makes us feel anything other than the broken pieces we've tried to put together to try and remind us of who we are and who we want to be. They say to be human is to be imperfect, then it's moments like these that should make us feel alive.
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