She believed she could but she didn't because she was too tired.
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  Home
…and I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.



  Ask
It’s hard to find out the face you thought you loved is only a mask.



  History
Which of my feelings are real? Which of the me’s is me?



  CAPTIONS
It all meant something. Until it didn’t.



  REVIEWS
Everything has changed and yet, I am more me than I’ve ever been.



  

You don’t tell people you’re not okay,“ she said, “because it’s hard watching them not know what to do.

“Then you end up comforting them, even though the one who needed comforting was you.

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write
August 14th
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