why me? why now? upon all that has happened... upon all that is good and bad... why this now? why must i lose sight of all i have worked for now? why must i be so confused, so scared, so alone. i feel as though i can tell no one my thoughts for fear of judgement and loss. i wish so many things, yet i am bound by fear. eternal fear. i write... i
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