How?

Is there something wrong with me? Am I that scarred from my past? I want to change To be normal, To be understandable, But I’m not normal             And Never will be. But I want to. How?

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Every Night

I've sat...   Here on this damn couch--   waiting, hoping, wishing..   I'd get a text or a call...   something, ANYTHING.   (blog.ng.jovago.com)