Look at me. I'm right here. I'm beautiful, strong, and more than you ever hoped to have. Please just see me so that I can see you. You're strong and handsome. You're very sexy when you look at me that way. I want you to touch me the way you want to when you see me the way you do. I've had your children and I'm raising them to be strong men like you. You don't see me though. You see someone else. I'm not sure who she is, but she's not me. Please just look at me. I'm beautiful and intriguing. I'm crying.
I'm wondering if there is something wrong with some people that turns them into such superficial asses. Simple kindness has become a cursed amulet.
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When people are rude , it is because something is lacking within them. They have to make others feel small , because they hate what they see in the mirror.
Sometimes I wonder if this is my life at all. It's nearly midnight and I continue to clean and arrange and organize. I feel like my life should be clean and easy. It's not. Is anyone's?
OK, so I'm here. I'm not one hundred percent sure why. I don't know how long I will be here. I feel like I'm searching for something maybe. Hopefully, I'll find whatever it is somewhere.
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