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Aghhhhhh! Just Stop

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I need more friends and compassion like I need another asshole, all these problems and scars were created by others but I'm forced to wear them, all the offenders are missing, kissing more victims with the same lips that cripple. The riots ended when I surrendered myself to solitary confinement, the silence killed all others minds so for once I COULD HEAR MINE! I hated what I heard but with every word I acknowledged the pain, strain and mental drain it had inflicted on me! The rest is history the mystery solved from words not spoken, from opinions not shared, from no prescriptions but from HAVING A FUCKING HEART AND KNOWING RIGHT FROM WRONG! Face your demons before you let them out, don't fear what you can't see, believe in becoming someone you can be proud of!Ā 

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Marion

I really love this Rob...you have no idea how much I can relate to your words. You are right, sometimes the only way is to isolate and hear yourself....or find yourself again. It is extremely painful and you have written about with passion and genuine stripped bare honesty x

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RG

Marion I couldn't help but think of you in the opening lines and truly felt you could relate as I wrote this....as it has the I don't care about what others think edge and rawness. Thanks for the comment and validation:)Ā 

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