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hurting
Tuesday, May. 20, 2008

Now Playing - "Buenos Aires" - Evita.
Now Eating - drinking, water.
Now Feeling - awful.
Now Tweeting - Melanie


We are tentative emails and texts asking how are you? and saying if you need anything, I'm right here. I am always right here.

We are tissues always at the ready, breakdowns every half hour, even at work.

We are the words spoken to the people who hurt for us, hurt for our hurt, saying you just have to let me cry, this is going to take a while.

We are signs and symbols, searching for meaning in the random, looking for a message where there may be none, but still we hope.

We are friends and we are a family, spread out like constellations in the night sky, but always connected.

We are hurting.


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