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May 2013
This emptiness will follow me, wherever I do go.
No matter where or when or how I am,
I shall always carry this
weight,
This heaviness of heart which seeks to
define me.

I will never let it fully.

With every ounce, gram and molecule of my being
I will fight,
I will fight for my right to feel,
the right to love,
the right to live life as I wish,
mistakes and all.
However this 'baggage' is still
my own,
still
a part
of who I am to be.
So, you see,
if you choose not to accept that;
**then you choose not to accept me.
Life's a Beach
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Life's a Beach
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