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Desperate in Things I Write When Im Sad

  • March 5, 2019, 2:17 a.m.
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I want to love and to be loved so desperately that every fiber of my being aches with the need to be known so completely by another soul

My very soul is distraught with the thought of another never seeing me as I am and accepting who I am or am not

I want to be loved so completely that I can surrender all of my thoughts and feelings that torment me throughout the night to them

To feel a release of emotion so deep that I am no longer scared when I am alone so I am no longer lonely when surrounded by others and so I am loved when I cannot love myself

I need so desperately to be loved but there is no one here or anywhere on this earth that can fix a shattered soul that can cure a jaded mind and can accept a flawed body

I want to desperately to be loved and yet I am alone


Last updated March 06, 2019


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