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I'll be alright, I always am. Just because I miss you, it doesn't make me less of who I am.

Society's influence has created a certain idea of what love is supposed to be. That if it's the right person, then love will come easy. The thought makes me laugh if I'm honest.

She stood on a stone column, hunched over in fear...

Why won't your memories just leave me alone? I want nothing more from you. Just go.

I know that you may never read this... But if will help you understand, then I hope that you do.

I miss you. And I hate that I have to miss you.

No matter how far I run, my past refuses to fall behind in the dust. My demons never leave me.

Just a lil something I wrote. More of the prologue to a book than a short story, but let me know what you think.

I won't take the blame for the decisions you are making now. Your life is controlled by you, not the memory of me.

I thought living with you would be better... But I'm better off where I was.

My grandfather passed away several years ago, yet I can still feel him in every single thing.

There is always a place where peace can be found. The trick is knowing what you're willing to give up in order to attain it.