Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Tornadoes and the Beauty They Bring

I think they say, "Time heals everything" because deep down inside no one really knows what will heal them. It's better if we don't know, isn't it?

I need you to accept me.
I need you to not judge me.
I need you to love me.
I need you to drop your preconceived notions.
I need you to hold me. Tight. Tight. Tightly.

Because I'm breaking, falling apart.
And I don't know how to put these pieces back together.

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