I know I must be strong 4 what might come.....I get sick to my stomache and it feels like i will never be the same ever again....I am afraid it might change me into sum1 else......my fears turn to tears right b4 my eyes....and my insides cringe at those thoughts.....
and my heart will slowly feel that numb sensation of bitterness....
Suppose to go
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