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4.3k · Oct 2015
The body of a broken man
Daniel B Oct 2015
Every muscle is a brushstroke.
Every vein has a story      
Every indentation is a memory
I hide my pain in the gym and the physique that comes with it bears the scars of betrayal, loneliness, depression.
I hide my pain in plain sight, masked by the illusion of strength.
306 · Oct 2015
Her
Daniel B Oct 2015
Her
I hate her.  
I hate how her smile is eched into my memory.
I hate how her laugh still reverberates throughout my soul.
I hate that after all the pain all I want to do is hold her.
I hate her... because I still love her.

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