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To that girl thats sits alone eating lunch can I join you? To that girl that goes shopping in them old thrift stores can I join you? To that girl who wears them badges and will happily support and fight for her rights can I join you? To that girl who paints so beautifully can I join you? To that girl. No to every girl who thinks they may be alone in this world. Who gets too absorbed into their work not in hopes of awareness or awards. Because thats the only way she knows how to feel anymore. Because its the only way she knows how to survive. Yet the only thing she thinks she is missing that will drive her crazy is that she has no one to share this world with. For them to appreciate what you give to the world and how little you take. For someone to love you and what you do. As much as the passion you share for that one thing you cannot live without.
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 3:32 PM UTC
To that girl that sits alone eating lunch
To that girl thats sits alone eating lunch can I join you? To that girl that goes shopping in them old thrift stores can I join you? To that girl who wears them badges and will happily support and fight for her rights can I join you? To that girl who paints so beautifully can I join you? To that girl. No to every girl who thinks they may be alone in this world. Who gets too absorbed into their work not in hopes of awareness or awards. Because thats the only way she knows how to feel anymore. Because its the only way she knows how to survive. Yet the only thing she thinks she is missing that will drive her crazy is that she has no one to share this world with. For them to appreciate what you give to the world and how little you take. For someone to love you and what you do. As much as the passion you share for that one thing you cannot live without.
simonne
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Welsh
Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 3:32 PM UTC
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