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In that moment, you saw me true; and all the kindness that was ever between us, the respect, the trust we'd built, counted for nothing now.

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They promised me the first time I held her in my arms, nothing else would matter and no sacrifice would be too great.

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Turning you down was the hardest thing I've ever done.

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To be unloved is like standing at the top of the highest mountain: there's nowhere so free, the air so cold and pure.

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She meant it when she said she would rather die than be just like everyone else.

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I'm not one of you.

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What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

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I've never been homesick, even a little.

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Depression is a smoky black hand at my throat, a hoary voice that whispers me awake in the night with portents of doom, a dark looming god hungry for a sacrifice of blood.

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She waited all her life to hear him say it.

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Title	Upvotes	Subreddit	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
In that moment, you saw me true; and all the kindness that was ever between us, the respect, the trust we'd built, counted for nothing now.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
They promised me the first time I held her in my arms, nothing else would matter and no sacrifice would be too great.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
Turning you down was the hardest thing I've ever done.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
To be unloved is like standing at the top of the highest mountain: there's nowhere so free, the air so cold and pure.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
She meant it when she said she would rather die than be just like everyone else.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
I'm not one of you.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.	45	TwoSentenceSadness
I've never been homesick, even a little.	44	TwoSentenceSadness
Depression is a smoky black hand at my throat, a hoary voice that whispers me awake in the night with portents of doom, a dark looming god hungry for a sacrifice of blood.	44	TwoSentenceSadness
She waited all her life to hear him say it.	44	TwoSentenceSadness