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She cries out at night hoping for someone to tell her it's ok. She doesn't love him, not like she thought she would. She believed she could make herself love again. Wrong. She has a broken soul held together by scars. Numb. Longing to feel again.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
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She cries out at night hoping for someone to tell her it's ok. She doesn't love him, not like she thought she would. She believed she could make herself love again. Wrong. She has a broken soul held together by scars. Numb. Longing to feel again.
mary-beth-hudson
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
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