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When She Can't Bring Me To Heal With Scolding, She Bends Me To Shape With Guilt.

Do Not Be Tempted By English Roses. Their Beauty Fades, But Their Thorns Are Forever.

I Think About Dying Every Day, Because I Can't Stop Thinking About Living.

Yes, Go On. Leave. You're Always Coming And Going. The Rest Of Us Are Stuck Here. Do You Think He'd Still Love You If He Knew Who You Are? He Doesn't Really Care—only When It Suits Him.

When You Peeled Back The Skin, You Were Dealing With Bone And Muscle, Blood And Nerve Endings. It Was All The Same. She Liked The Beautiful Logic Of The Circulatory System, The Elegance Of The Neurological, And The Fierce Warrior Spirit Of The Heart. The Body Had Rules And It Had Quirks.