She thought men were saviors……And she looked for more in them than what they were…Only to rescue herself from those she wished would rescue her…And isn’t that the most tragic lie…The lie where we tell what we wished were true and believe it…?She had an artificial memory, a prosthesis to a past that never was…She was like a party that no one ever went to…Like a cure…without a disease…And isn’t that the greatest fear of all…to be ready with the answersto questions that no one asks anymore?

She thought men were saviors……And she looked for more in them than what they were…Only to rescue herself from those she wished would rescue her…And isn’t that the most tragic lie…The lie where we tell what we wished were true and believe it…?She had an artificial memory, a prosthesis to a past that never was…She was like a party that no one ever went to…Like a cure…without a disease…And isn’t that the greatest fear of all…to be ready with the answersto questions that no one asks anymore?

– Merrit Malloy –

Things I Meant To Say To You When We Were Old

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