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I might as well be talking to a wall. I've come to realize after a great amount of pain and misery that we speak two different languages. Not only that. She hears me but just doe's give a ****. Some people get set in their ways and NOTHING is going to change that. I lived my life as others determined it to be. Everybody wants a piece of you. Just take , take , and take some more until your so deflated you don't have the psychological strength to even fight back. Isolated from the world . I thought love was trying to make the other person better. I know I'm rambling and I apologize. But the main point I wanted to get across is that although we know how to speak words , they are meaningless unless the other person REALLY listens and understands what those words mean , beyond how they are defined in a dictionary.
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Trying to Live in the Moment
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