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You see my dad had a temper and when he was done being mad, I was pretty much all that he had in that moment. Crawl out from under the bed and check on him. I would go sit on his lap and give him a hug. Trying to comfort him from the pain he … Continue reading No Title 2


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I'm a cynical hopeless romantic A settle down I'm about to panic Pessimistic dreamer I get way too eager I'm a walking contradiction Mostly due to my afflictions Different parts of my personality Split me in half you get different sides of me All or nothing black and white And I've never been able to … Continue reading No Title