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To try and organise these thoughts would be impossible instead they are free to come and go as they please. There are no limits, no right and wrongs, only thoughts. Please think freely. 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Ive considered on many occasion to go to a therapist. To talk about my woes and have some ears, eyes and blank canvas look back at me and pay them to listen. I'd feel like by paying you I'd expect some fix, for you to help me feel better, for you to tell me something I...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/812669"><title>Is anyone untouchable?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/812669</link><description>If you work together for the same cause in order to be the best you two can be how do you stop others impinging on your happiness? If you have found happiness which isn't that easy to find at what point does something make you happier? Is it the same kind of happiness you have felt before or is it...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/807466"><title>A dear from the heart</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/807466</link><description>I have nothing to give to you. I have lots to give to others, I want to give to but I have nothing to give to you. Frankly I don't feel like you deserve anything from me not that I'm suggesting people have to deserve to receive but I don't want to give insincerely because then I won't be true to...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/785573"><title>Tolerance</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/785573</link><description>What can you put up with? What pushes you over the edge? I suppose everyone has a different turning point. A point that is unknown but when they flip they flip. What happens if you don't flip? 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I have held onto things to protect you to ensure that I keep my pain within me and find a way to solve my problems so that I can use...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/747716"><title>Being human with you.</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/747716</link><description>If I stand naked in front of you if you see me from the inside out will you love me just as much as you do when you see me from the outside? If I can be human with you because that is what I am and how can I be anything but human. I know I will have to share myself with you. To share, you have to...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/741182"><title>The Rubix Cube.</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/741182</link><description>A splash of blue a row of green and one red. That would fit perfectly with my row of white and two yellow. Do you not think that green and blue clash? 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