Some days, I just want to be heard; but I never speak.  To be precisely honest, I find it tough to always be the person with the bright view on life.  the one that everyone goes to for help.  Days like today I just want someone to hold me close and tell me that everything is going to be alright.  I just want someone to run their fingers through my hair and tell me that things will sort themselves out.  I don’t ask for someone to tell me they love me, or for someone to never let me go.  I just want to be able to know that there is someone out there to catch me when I fall, as I have caught many others.  

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