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Promises mean nothing. Roses make you bleed. I wish that being alone was all I'd ever need. The persistence of pain reminds me that inevitability defines me. The hardest scars to bear are the ones no one can see.

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tara-ewer-1

American

Published: Feb 18, 2012
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