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so much i want to say.
i can only tell certain people certain things.
i have a secret that is eating me alive.
i give myself a week and ill be through with it.
my dreams, my thoughts, my world is fucked up.
not in a serious way.
that way that used to happen. i thought it was done with but it came back. i cant really explain it because i dont want people to know and i dont know why im even writing this... maybe just to see how far ive come later on.
one day. one day. and i cant wait.
i can only tell certain people certain things.
i have a secret that is eating me alive.
i give myself a week and ill be through with it.
my dreams, my thoughts, my world is fucked up.
not in a serious way.
that way that used to happen. i thought it was done with but it came back. i cant really explain it because i dont want people to know and i dont know why im even writing this... maybe just to see how far ive come later on.
one day. one day. and i cant wait.