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When I was in the hospital
I was roomed with a schizophrenic
And she was the most gentle person I have ever met
There was a boy with a long deep slit across his neck
Who told very funny jokes
A girl who never spoke a word
Would draw the most beautiful pictures
The boy who shook with anxiety
Could hold the most intelligent conversations
Even the girl who screamed in her sleep and picked at her skin
Had a heart the size of the ocean
We are not who you think we are


I. You were too drunk to think right the first time you kissed me and I was too desperate to tell you to stop.

II. Wrapping my arms around you every night still couldn’t make up for not being able to during the day.

III. Each time you touched me, it felt like my insides had been ignited, but it turned out I wasn’t fireproof.

IV. Sometimes I wake up reaching for your hand and my only consolation is that you’ve probably reached for me too.

V. I thought leaving you would be the hardest part, but now I know it’s staying gone.

VI. We could’ve been amazing; I hope that haunts you in your sleep.

-i don’t want to be anyone’s secret (via egracely)