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My Heart Was Literally Broken For the Longest Time

My heart was literally broken for the longest time Written By Dean Masciarelli Monday, March 29, 2010 My heart was literally broken for the longest time And I didn’t know how I could still be living After all the time that I had spent alone More or less surviving and breathing like I had been Because I didn’t feel alive after my heart was broken And after the deed was all said and done And literally set in stone with a point of no return That’s when I had forgotten who I was as a person Because I got lost in the confusion that I had been in Especially after all the hurt that I had seen from being alone But hopefully with a few more blessings and a little more time Something really good will happen soon Because I am so ready to feel complete and whole again So that I wont have to be hurting like I had been ever again Because I am truly ready to embrace life with someone Who is loving and caring and kind Who can love me and accept me for all that I am But can also be my lover and my best friend Like I would with them in return so that I can finally put this past of mine behind and truly start living again

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Date: 3/29/2010 6:50:00 PM
And now that you're ready Dean, reach out..be brave and confident...don't look for perfection 'cause no one's perfect in this world.. I pray that you fine that special someone..God bless you my friend, Peace, Audrey
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Date: 3/29/2010 12:46:00 PM
but you need to love living with yourself, cause how can some one love you, if you don't love yourself? Loosing the everything you thought you had with someone is a definitely a spiral you need to climb back up, and when you reach the top, even though it takes time depending on each one of us, we do reach it. And hopefully we find someone when we open that last door at the top of the stair well.
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