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I often feel alone even though I 'm reminded that I have family that loves me but sometimes Family is just a mirror that chooses to reflect every bad decision you've ever made in your life while hiding behind the glass Sometimes, conversations are held on one way streets, where sin only comes in black and white, and the ones that love you hold gavels between clenched fists Sometimes, love looks like scorn and hugs feel a lot like straight jackets that leave bruises in the shape of hearts and I-told-you-sos So I'm alone, and a sinner tell me something I didn't already know.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
Sinners and Saints
I often feel alone even though I 'm reminded that I have family that loves me but sometimes Family is just a mirror that chooses to reflect every bad decision you've ever made in your life while hiding behind the glass Sometimes, conversations are held on one way streets, where sin only comes in black and white, and the ones that love you hold gavels between clenched fists Sometimes, love looks like scorn and hugs feel a lot like straight jackets that leave bruises in the shape of hearts and I-told-you-sos So I'm alone, and a sinner tell me something I didn't already know.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
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