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There’s always a lot I want to say, a lot I could say, but I can’t because I don’t know how. I’ve always had trouble letting go of things. Even as a child, I’d hate to throw anything out. Questions always popped up, what if I needed it? What if I wanted to see it again? I like having things, especially little memories to play with, even if I don’t need them. A photo secures a moment that will only happen once. I realized that once it’s gone, it’s gone forever. When I'm alone, I like to think. Sometimes it's about good things, sometimes it's not. But when I think, I am different from when I speak. Because when I speak, I am wearing a mask. When I think, I am naked. Enter your Message |
