Lament the things that could have been

[phrogsong]

Last night, while I was reparing the back-to-school section, I had a flashback of sorts; not so much a vision, but a feeling. All the silly pencils, folders, and notebooks made me feel exposed and vulnerable again. I hated school, and with good reason. I was the one to intimidate and fuck with; everyone was out to devour me. Seeing all those

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[anonymous]

odd as it may sound, i know exactly how you feel
-e