• Archive for August 8th, 2011

    When the pieces fit

    by  • August 8, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Advice • 0 Comments

    We are each perfect puzzle pieces. We may have differences in our sides, some with absence while others are filled in. Yet we are each our own, like a cheetah’s spots, every pattern is different. To first find your place in life, you must decide which pattern is best suited for you. Then comes the

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    The Beauty of You

    by  • August 8, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 2 Comments

    Everything that is, simply is. This moment (now) lies atop a wave, which arises from the past and slopes off toward the future. Make sure to stay afloat and keep riding that wave. Remember to only carry what you need, and let the rest fall away. All around and within you there is a beautiful

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    Commencement

    by  • August 8, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Regret • 4 Comments

    dear you, truth is, I never stopped thinking about you and as hard as i try, not a day goes by that I don’t wish you would tell me that you never stopped thinking about me. My chance with you that I didn’t take is the only thing in my life that I regret. I

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    I love you, you bastard.

    by  • August 8, 2011 • Letting Go • 0 Comments

    Dear G, I am only writing this letter to give myself some sort of closure. Because i know that after tonight, you’ll never be there for me again. We started talking ONLY June the 18th, but from that first day, I was already so attached to you. You seemed..real. Crazy, loving, awesome, random. Just like

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    best thing I never had.

    by  • August 8, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Betrayal • 1 Comment

    You had me for awhile. You were so different from the last guy. You knew every word to my favorite songs, and sang them beautifully. You strummed your guitar and smiled at me. You knew every bit of what I had been through, because you had been there too. You made me laugh and made

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    You stole ME…

    by  • August 8, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Abuse • 0 Comments

    Dear Uncle Adrian, I wanted to start by saying, I still love you. You are my family, you did so much for me when I was a kid. You were everything to me. I still eat like you! That’s how much I tried to model myself on the only male stable role model I had.

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