Words were spoken, and perhaps even a fight. insecurities, paranoia, and I was gone again, in my trailer, with my cats, speeding as far away as possible. I'm getting really good at running
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my hands are tied in more was than i can count right now. i'm sorry that things are like this. please don't disappear from us. just take the time you need to take care of yourself. get back to normal, because this - is not you. at all.
what exactly is not me stephen? if this isn't me, then i've lost myself completely. for the first time, i'm letting my problems out...and i feel like people see it as not, the real me. dissapearing looks so yummy right now.
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