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And I’m laying here in bed
forcing myself to muffle the little voices inside my head.
I try to think of happy thoughts but instead, I think about things that make me sad.
I’m bad at venting to others and I don’t know why.
Maybe it’s because I’m a little shy.
I’m not the girl your mother warns you about. I won’t kiss your bestfriend, or break your heart. I won’t make you choose between what you love to do and me. I’m not cold. I’m not reckless. I will love you more than anything. I will kiss you when you cry. And I’ll stand by your side until you decide otherwise..
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