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Literature

Self Control

You’re always on the edge of my mind. Sometimes you seem to slip into the middle, where I can see you again. I give you control over what would be mine; my thoughts, my words, my self. You had these things once with my permission, and, I’m ashamed to say, you would have them again, if only you asked. I admit it: I would like to give them back to you, to give myself back to you, because I’m just not as strong as I thought I was. I don’t move on from things that don’t leave me; you don’t leave me, not ever, not really. I don’t know when I will have a day that I can find peace thinking about you. The li