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Jun 2020
She was alone.
And maybe what baffled her was that she wasn't bothered by that.
She seeked love in herself.
She seeked comfort in herself.
She didn't need anyone and she was happy.
She was like a star, beautiful and bright but so far to reach.
Her soul was like a lit candle, bright but dangerous to touch, one could get burnt easily if they played with her heart.
She was a roaring ocean with dangerous waves as her thoughts and she wasn't willing to let anyone into her waters, unless they were willing to swim in them with the possibility of drowning.
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PlayingTheNerd  16/F
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