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4h
You’re helpless,
helplessly waiting for someone to say the exact words you expect to hear

but they won’t come.

They won’t come because each time someone reaches out,
you build up the walls around your thoughts,
and how could someone know how to get through to you,
when you’re just being too much.
Written by
Celine
35
   Maybelater2 and SiouxF
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