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Shame
My shame stems from failure. My ego said everything was right. It said we couldn’t fail. It said he loved us. It said he was the real deal. It said I wouldn’t be happier with anyone else. It said a lot of things. Between that and my selfish desire to share my feelings, I went…
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End of My Rope
The Universe told me there was a kinder, gentler future for me so I went on a vision quest. I had come to be was meandering in circles, like a leaf on the surface of a pond, disturbed by a fish taking a bite of insect to eat. I am utterly and completely alone. And…