WHENEVER I THINK THAT MY LIFE IS A LONELY TRAVEL I REMEMBER THE FRIENDS THAT I HAVE...THEY SOMETIMES DISAPPOINT OR FORGET OR EVEN HURT ME BUT USUALLY THEY FILL ME WITH JOY AND HOPE. I WISH THAT I COULD SHARE MY HEART WITH ALL BUT ALLOWING MYSELF TO BE VULNERABLE SEEMS TO CAPTURE MY WEAKNESS. IT'S NOT THAT I DON'T WANT TO BE EXPOSED TO OTHER WAYS OF LOVE...IT'S A WAY TO PROTECT MYSELF FROM HURT, OF ALL THE THINGS I PUT UP WITH, IT'S MY HEART I MUST PROTECT. WITHOUT A CARE...LEAVING MYSELF VULNERABLE IS NOT AN OPTION. BROKEN DREAMS ARE ALWAYS SOMETHING TO KEEP CLOSED....
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