
And she spoke words
That'd melt in your hands
And she spoke words
Of wisdom.
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time: 2:21 PM

"If you need someone to turn to, i'll be here for you."
I've forgotten how many people have said that, But it seems as though this very sentence serves to be redundant.
In times when you truly need someone to turn to, You're at a loss. Because you're not sure, who exactly can you trust to confide in.
& sometimes, despite letting go of your inhibitions, you decide to expose a part of your soul to someone. totally vulnerable. only to shrink back in fear of being hurt.
I guess, a part of me, is just constantly in fear of the hurt. and over time, my soul seemed to have built an armor for itself.
Waiting, just waiting. For someone, something, to just peel back the layers and relieve that hidden, crouched and frightened soul, of its burden and troubles.
*END*
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title:
time: 2:21 PM

"If you need someone to turn to, i'll be here for you."
I've forgotten how many people have said that, But it seems as though this very sentence serves to be redundant.
In times when you truly need someone to turn to, You're at a loss. Because you're not sure, who exactly can you trust to confide in.
& sometimes, despite letting go of your inhibitions, you decide to expose a part of your soul to someone. totally vulnerable. only to shrink back in fear of being hurt.
I guess, a part of me, is just constantly in fear of the hurt. and over time, my soul seemed to have built an armor for itself.
Waiting, just waiting. For someone, something, to just peel back the layers and relieve that hidden, crouched and frightened soul, of its burden and troubles.
*END*
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