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jane
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late_night_rambling
everyone treats me like i'm a crystal glass, full to the brim with water. if you bump me, a wash of emotions spills out.
the only thing is, you can't predict what exactly will spill over. so my friends tiptoe around me, and try to protect me. they watch out to make sure i don't go crazy and have a nervous breakdown. i love them for it, i really do. now you're expecting a "but", ight? well no "but", i really just love them for it.
like i said before though, you never know which emotions will spill over.
today, for example, they all ran around trying to find me, just to warn me about a guy being at school. or to stop me from freaking out when i did find him.
well they didn't have to, the guy did. he tapped the glass and the emotions poured.
they weren't tears, or anger or..anything that my protective friends expected.
they were laughter and joy. rambunctious yelling. racing until i was out of breath and not caring.
i am me.
i am a girl.
meet my other personalities
*nice to meet you
[--erin]
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