It’s like I am standing on a bridge, waiting to jump.
Oh, but that is exactly what I am doing.
Maybe I want to jump… but not really. I’m not the girl who jumps. I am the girl who hides from anything to do with actually feeling something. It’s too hard, it’s too vulnerable, and it’s too damn risky. God, it’s like I am in this moment and there is
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