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i'm not what you think.

i'm not beautiful, or kind.  i'm a life


on the line, and i'm the only one who can

see it.

i'm scarred up and down because left

and right are both

wrong turns.

i love you,


i trust you.

and if you feel the same you'll be shattered at the end of my fixed path.

but if you're willing to catch me before

falling even crosses my mind,

to chase me when i can't choose

what to run away from,

to fight off the truth i won't

let you see,

i'll step out of this shell. i'll allow this truth into my heart because it


makes your light


that much brighter.