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Inner Child 12:31 a.m. Jun. 17, 2003
When she's depressed, she still manages to stay in control so nobody thinks anything is ever wrong with her. Her depression is so obscure but I won't go into that now. She thinks she is beautiful yet if she has a day where she doesn't like herself you better watch out. She'll cry like somebody died. These occasions are so rare and it wierds people out even more. I don't get it either. No temperature is every comfortable for her. I sing to her and sometimes I dance with her, me the child, the curious observer. She loves me and I look forward to spending so much time alone with her. I do look up to her, she is unigue and strong, yet subtle about it. I am in tune with her. |