I get scared all the time.
My mood changes on a dime.
I want to cry when there is no reason.
I can't wait for another season.
I love this life inside of me.
But, it scares me, you see.
I don't want it to come to harm.
With every ache, a silent alarm.
My brain thinks way too much.
I can't wait for that gentle touch.
I don't really want to cry.
So, when I'm
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