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I've always been a keeper of secrets, a falling apart pirate chest filled with old memories and faces and kisses disguised as golden coins. I've seen this done, and I think I want to try it.
Please, just post anonymously (that's the only condition).
Tell me anything. A secret. Something you might have wanted to say to me. Something you might have wanted to say to someone else. A sin. A Triumph. A crush. A lust. Something. Anything. Everything. Tell me something. Give me something to ponder, exclaim over, become inspired by or even maybe cry to when I come home after the sun is beyond my sky. Share with me, and I promise, I'll share with you.
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Anonymous post....
I've always been a keeper of secrets, a falling apart pirate chest filled with old memories and faces and kisses disguised as golden coins. I've seen this done, and I think I want to try it.
Please, just post anonymously (that's the only condition).
Tell me anything. A secret. Something you might have wanted to say to me. Something you might have wanted to say to someone else. A sin. A Triumph. A crush. A lust. Something. Anything. Everything. Tell me something. Give me something to ponder, exclaim over, become inspired by or even maybe cry to when I come home after the sun is beyond my sky. Share with me, and I promise, I'll share with you.
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That *connection* is what I crave more than anything. But it eludes me.
I'm so scared to meet people.
And I can't let go of my last connection.
And now I'll fantasize that you and I will meet.
Hopeless.
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I never was scared. I met people all the time. I found all sorts of people intriguing. Now I am just falling in to a place where I don't care to really try anymore. Where my room and distractions are rapidly becoming more of a draw then the outside world. Safer.
And about you and I meeting... the thing that gets me is that we may already have. I know too many people for it not to be a possibility.
In someways i envy your hopelessness. Hope is my curse. There are few things in this world that can gnaw at you as hard as unfulfilled hope.
But alas, you will probably never see these words that I have left here for you. I imagine, I am the only one who still checks this post.
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