you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me.
On Wednesday, we went out for coffee and I listened to him talk. And even with his eyes on me and his voice in my ear, I just looked around. I felt alone and I watched everyone with curious eyes and a running commentary in my head. He hugged me in the parking lot and I wanted to rip off my skin because human contact is not for me anymore. I flinch
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its hard now, but it gets better.
the road to recovery is not easy, but you learn so much about yourself along the way and you do become a person for it.
change is good.
i'm sure your hair looks great!
like i said before, i'm here if you need to talk.
even if we don't know each other that well, i still am always here to talk.
stay strong.
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that seriously does mean a lot to me.
and know that if you too ever feel the need to vent, i'm here as well.
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