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i bottled everything inside problems, thoughts, stress i eventually broke the bottle, shards of glass flying everywhere an explosion of my secretive mind. the glass had sliced the skin of others and myself but i've learned that scrapes and cuts heal and there's nothing you can do but wait because time         is             everything.
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 12:56 AM UTC
bottle
i bottled everything inside problems, thoughts, stress i eventually broke the bottle, shards of glass flying everywhere an explosion of my secretive mind. the glass had sliced the skin of others and myself but i've learned that scrapes and cuts heal and there's nothing you can do but wait because time         is             everything.
jasmine-sss
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 12:56 AM UTC
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