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Sometimes, you find something out that you’d be better off not knowing about; And somehow, it sinks into your mind and takes the light out of your soul.
Part 7 He's a dreamer. He looks at everything with strong intent and belief. Everything outside of his alleviation zone is reachable. He rises above the rest with motivation to always be better. Be better for himself, for his future, for his family. You meet thousands of people and none of them really touch you, then you meet him and your life is changed forever. He's the person who always has a positive impact in your life. He makes you believe your dreams are achievable, he holds your hand through your struggles and carries you to your own greatness; which ultimately gives him more greatness. He teaches you that if you can dream about it, you can do it. Life is like a rose bush; And he continues to pick the beautiful roses, pricking himself with the thorns. He puts a bandaid on the pricks and gets on with life remembering that life is beautiful whilst looking at the roses he picked. He's not just a dreamer; He is a dream.
What the fuck am I meant to do when it's 3 fucking am and I don't have a single god damn person to keep my head on straight...?
You looked good today Gabby, don't stop trying to please.
Some words can cut you deeper than razors.
Part 6 He sat. A hollowed skeletal shell. Waves of emotion crashing continuously against the walls of the darkest part of his inner being. In his own fishbowl looking out from the inside; disturbed by the meeting of flesh on glass. Walls built so high, crowned with barb wire. When flesh meets wire, razor cuts deepen against souls trying to enter his world. I stare from the outer rim of glass, buckling at the knees at him being helplessly locked in the embrace of his mind. I just want to break through, I just want to make everything ok. I just want to make you ok. I just want to make your world ok. I just want you to break free with me.
You went from being my secret wish, to my greatest achievement.