Tuesday, March 16, 2010

rainy mondays

"Does that scare you?"
"A bit."

And she had a point.

So today, I opened up tabs and tabs of bits and pieces that make up who I am. And I read and looked at all the things that I keep locked, even from myself.
There is history, of course, old entries, angsty poems.

But there are unsent letters, pages of things that have been carved out from a living, breathing person.

And then, there is me.

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