by -rain- » Thu Apr 24, 2014 10:40 am
Rose
"I have never felt real love," I my face hardens by the memory of my birthday "only harsh false feelings. It has given me many fears." Tears threaten to spill as I think of the fears: being lonely again, intimacy, the boy who turned me. There were more but I didn't want to think about any more.
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