Red Rot

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Talk me out

I need a person. One who stays. I need an anytime friend.

The only face I have is a brave face but it's not authentic. I'm still hiding.

I miss Quinn. I found the birthday card he made me last year and cried. I found a postcard Max sent me with a note about Whisky and cried. I can't lose anymore family.

I think a lot about perfection of the life or perfection of the work. Sometimes the work is all I have left. He would understand that. I need quiet things. I need someone who has been through hell and can talk me out.

1:35 a.m. - 2013-06-20

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