i need help...but im afraid to talk to people about all my problems...writing in the notebook is helping but its not making the thoughts go away...i want to tell deanna how much i love her wut she means to me wut i feel when im with her...when im with her all this shit seems to disappear. there is a pain that sleeps inside it sleeps with just one
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