tears
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To Fly Again
The last thing I wanted to do today was witness death. The thought filled me with all kinds of sadness. There was nothing I could realistically do. “Just please be ok, little bird.” Continue reading
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Tears
Why do you ask if you don’t want to know? How can I answer when no one is listening? I hide in plain sight. Everyone can see. Stop it. Grow up. I wish that I can. I try. Over and over, and over again. I’m fifteen, and for the first time, I get to cry… Continue reading
I can I know 