I feel like the space around me is filling up with all the things I'm not saying out loud.
I don't like feeling like this.
I feel ... not hurt, exactly, but something else.
If it was anyone else, I would not care, and the reasons I do care are hard to put into words.
I just do.
Care, that is.
But it's not my fight and it's not my battle, but it still
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