To Write Love On Her Arms
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To Write Love On Her Arms
I make it a point that I listen. To listen alot. I don't wanna speak I wanna hear people and their troubles and the stuff their going through cause I know how it feels when nobody listens to you. It happens to me and I know..
And this movement have made me realise that, sometimes - there really aren't people that will care for you. They might all be your friends. But who is willing to sit down and listen to you? It's hard to come by. And many of us have learnt how to bottle things up to conform with others, act like we've got no problems so that people won't call us emo freaks.
It's funny cause I was in Ollie's car a long long time ago and he asked me a few questions, and then suddenly everything came out of me. Like verbal diarrhea. I just talked about my life and my school and the stuff I do - cause I know I can't do this with Chris or howai or someone else. So I went on and on, and he listened. And having someone else listening to you rant is an awesome feeling.
If you have someone to share your problems with, and they tell you back and you both care for one another. You're really, really lucky.
OK, the owl's flying.