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Friday, October 22, 2010
It's like there's a switch.ON.
Hurt. Pain. Abandonment. Loneliness.
OFF.
Shallow. Laughs. Superficial. Smiles.
Stop. Please stop.
Whoever you are. Whoever you are, flipping the switch back and forth.
Please. Stop. I can't even say it with anger or force. I can only say it with sad weariness.
Please stop. I'm at the edge.
Much Love, Vicki.
