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e reticênciasThursday, February 17, 2011
nem me lembrava mais disso
I know now that I don’t want to be with the people I really want to be with because I am too afraid of getting hurt or hurting them. I don’t let things get too close to me, cause I know it’s going to hurt too much; I won’t be able to handle it. This makes me a giant coward. Or maybe this is just one of my stupid excuses. Truth is this is fucking sad. To know that I am the one who is burying me alive. I’ve never let people help me, I guess, always thinking I was strong enough. But guess what. We’re never strong enough. This is why people exist in the first place. This is why we are not one big single person on earth. We simply cannot embrace ourselves that much.
(dos confins de começos de 2009)
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