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they say "words cut deeper than a knife" little did they know action stab deeper than a dagger. — H.W.

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so free, they love someone else now.

“You must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.”

— Thich Nhat Hanh

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“Nobody wants me dead, but everything they do is killing me.” — H.W.

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For me, she was more than she could ever imagine.

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Forever a "I understand" with a constant heavy heart.

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I hope fate leads us to each other again.

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The Truth About The Ocean.

The Ocean, People appreciate the ocean because of the beauty of it – the beaches, the calm, and the resources it offers. But when the waves grow heavy, they either fear it for being too untamed, or get frustrated when it doesn’t give them what they want.

The Ocean Within, A problem that hits heavier and harder like waves A vast body of water that can either make you feel light or give you unimaginable pain. It is indeed full of surprises – joy or disappointed. There is no in-between, it will never be stagnant. Just high tides and low tides, big waves or small waves. Calmness… and exhaustion. You either live near it, or run to it when life gets heavy. But no one stays long enough to clean the shore.

The Ocean is Me I am open as the ocean. Playful as waves. And as deep as the Mariana trench. People like me because I’m all ears – for their opinion, problems, or even for their randomness. I’m the clown when they’re tangled in their thoughts. The calm when they need to stay afloat. The depth when they need to drop their burdens. But when I drown? They run.

Like a big wave is coming. Like they’re seasick. Like they’ve seen the trench in me — and can’t handle how far down it goes.