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I have no urge to care Being pushed off, why should I I'm cast off to the side, but I still have feet to walk on and hands in which to march. The answer to rejection is apathy if you don't care for someone they can't hurt you. The answer to never finding a soul mate is to stop searching. I used to dream of a glamourous wedding of a love that could not be compared. I once wanted things that were good and solid. Now all that structure I wanted is just a dream, a fruitless dream who could ever be with someone so insubstantial as me. ever evolving. So no, you can push me but I won't fall you can cut me, but I won't bleed. I bled enough.
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 7:07 PM UTC
Bled Enough
I have no urge to care Being pushed off, why should I I'm cast off to the side, but I still have feet to walk on and hands in which to march. The answer to rejection is apathy if you don't care for someone they can't hurt you. The answer to never finding a soul mate is to stop searching. I used to dream of a glamourous wedding of a love that could not be compared. I once wanted things that were good and solid. Now all that structure I wanted is just a dream, a fruitless dream who could ever be with someone so insubstantial as me. ever evolving. So no, you can push me but I won't fall you can cut me, but I won't bleed. I bled enough.
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 7:07 PM UTC
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