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that poem about someone and their childhood, of which the title i no longer remember, by s.s.
Me when my mental illness causes me to feel so low that i go numb to okay as soon as i talk to my FP and take my meds.
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Marilyn Monroe at columnist Walter Winchell’s birthday party at Ciro’s nightclub, 1953
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Shut the hell up …
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I get really quiet, when my mind is too loud.
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Make her your everything in front of everyone, everytime
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i don’t know if i’m fighting demons or if i am the demon at this point
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Marilyn Monroe Photoblog : My daily personal selection of rare photos of Marilyn Monroe.
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“Healing is layers. Healing is time. Healing is excruciating. Once you think it’s done, it’s not.”
— Unknown
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“You weren’t ready to love, and I wasn’t ready to be hurt.”
— lipstaen