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Fragility

So what was your first impression? hesitant sigh "He was a nice enough guy, seemed genuine it's just..it felt too polite, like he was running a script of all the right things to say. He came off as easygoing but inside it felt like he was on 10  - there was a frenetic energy around his brain you know?..and internal grind..and it's not bad or good it's just oh sweety he's got some stuff goin on." I raised my brow and nodded in reluctant agreement. There's a certain kind of heartache that comes when you glimpse into someone's private suffering. When you have fallen for their act that carries them through the real world. A solid oak turned out to be a scared shaky leaf.
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Sep 2, 2014
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#love#sad#life#pain
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