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unsettlement never was the most comfortable blanket, 2014 march 28.
and yet, i let it wrap around me, almost to the point of suffocation. i'd like to think it's for a lack of anything better. the warmth of happiness, of a hug, of a hand to hold-i don't know if i've already lost it or never actually found it or am simply incapable of feeling it, but it's pretty hard to come by. maybe people like me are meant to be stuck out in the cold.
and yet, i let it wrap around me, almost to the point of suffocation. i'd like to think it's for a lack of anything better. the warmth of happiness, of a hug, of a hand to hold-i don't know if i've already lost it or never actually found it or am simply incapable of feeling it, but it's pretty hard to come by. maybe people like me are meant to be stuck out in the cold.