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I cut my hair short Now I am light-headed .
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
Short Hair
I drove past the place where we first met today. I felt cold and fragile. I guess nothing has changed. The discomfort overwhelmed my basic senses, and I couldn't see straight. I pulled over to gather myself, I found it difficult to breathe The past eight months has been denial personified, a constant false assurance that everything is alright and that I'm happy for you. Happy that you're comfortable in life, but I'm still running away from mine. Happy. I'm happy.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 12:28 AM UTC
I Dont Want To Run Anymore