don't ask don't tell

mom:what happened to your mirrors? me:they broke. mom:when? me:when you threw them across my room. have you ever absorbed something only to find yourself spitting it out and living it, later in life? two minds; one heart. know what that's called? how can you not love someone afraid of confrontation confronting something thats going on, then laughing because what was confronted never has a chance to occur again. you don't understand me until you know what it's like to be terrified of your own mind and what it can do. don't ask; don't tell. laur
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