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Some days, I wish I were loved. I wish I were heard, where words didn't have to be exchanged you could just look into my deep sorrowful eyes and understand everything I've been through. You would reach out your hand and tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and I would look up at you as you would smile as that gestured you telling me it will all be okay. If only it was that simple, but it was. It was that simple. But I ruined it, I ruined it all. This is my fault, now I will never get that life I had back. I am such an idiot. 

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