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I don’t want to hide. Not from you.

T.L. Martin

All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
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Cold Hard Live People Soft Tragedy Water
Doesn’t he know I want everything? And in return, I’ll give him all of me.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship Return
I don’t want to hide. Not from you.
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Hide Love Myself Relationship
He was unhinged. Shameless. Everything wrong and everything right. And he held the key to my cage in his palm.
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Cage Himself Key Right Shame Wrong
Pushing out a breath, I lean against the wall and slide to the floor. I sit beside her for as long as it takes. Listening until her sobs fade and the shower turns on.
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Breathe Fade Floor Herself Listening Shower
A mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.
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Animal Appearance Fake Hard Pretend
I quickly learned I needed someone who specifically enjoyed, or at the very least could take it, when I hit that point of blinding release. Every time, I lost all sense of the control I work so hard at maintaining.
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Control Enjoyment Hard Learning Lost Maintain Myself Quick Time
If you are afraid of darkness, you are afraid of your own soul.
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Afraid Darkness Philosophy Soul Wisdom Yourself
Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.
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Feeling Lonely Yourself
I don’t deal with them. And if I don’t deal with them, I have no reason to learn their names.
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Deal Learning Myself Name Need Reason
Instead of ignorance, I tasted what it might be like to finally be me. I didn’t give a show this time. I had no plan, no calculations. No scolding voice inside my head. For a little while, I was free.
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Calculation Freedom Head Ignorance Myself Planning Taste Time Voice
Maybe I’ve dragged myself through the mud since then, but even mud hardens beneath your shoes. I must be standing on a mountain of it by now. And no one can touch me from way the hell up here.
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Hard Hell Myself Stand Touch
You will eventually lose control, and when you do – when you lose every last shred of it until you can’t see red from black, right from wrong – I will be here. Ready to back you up, the way you should be doing for me.
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Control Lose Ready See Wrong Yourself
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
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Darkness Deep Forest Jungle Myself Promise Sleep
God, can he see what he’s doing to me.
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God Himself Myself See
The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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Monster Oneself Ourselves Scare Soul

I don’t want to hide. Not from you.

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