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at the end of the day there are some things you just can't help but talk about. some things we just don't want to hear and some things we say because we can't be silent
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at the end of the day there are some things you just can't help but talk about. some things we just don't want to hear and some things we say because we can't be silent any longer. some things are more than what you say. they're what you do. some things you say because there's no other choice. some things you keep to yourself. and not too often, but every now and then... some things simply speak for themselves.
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there's the kind of pain you can't ignore. a level of pain so great that it blocks out everything else. makes the rest of the world fade away until all we can think about is how much we hurt.
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we can only lie to ourselves for so long. we are tired, we are scared. denying it doesn't change the truth.
sooner or later we have to put aside our denial and face the world, head on, guns blazing. denial it's not just a river in Egypt, it's a freakin ocean... so how do you keep from drowning in it?
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sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass.
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one thing is certain, whatever it is we're trying to hide, we're never ready for that moment when the truth gets naked. that's the problem with secrets... like misery, they love company. they pile up and up, until they take over, everything. until you don't have room for anything else. until you're so full of secrets... you feel like you're going to burst.
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Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop.
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I don't know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I'd say it has a lot to do with fear. fear of failure, fear of pain, fear of rejection. sometimes the fear is just of making a decision.b ecause what if you're wrong... what if you're making a mistake you can't undo?
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at some point you have to make a decision. boundaries don't keep other people out. they fence you in.
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you can't let it take over. you can't let it change you.
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never was in love, skipping heart beats with the boys downtown, just you and me feelin' the heat beatin' when the sun goes down.
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