What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

[strongbaltimore]

I'm sorry I cried.

I remember you telling me back then how much you admire my being feisty. I realized I've lost that self; been shot too many times I guess. But the medics came in just in time before I bled myself to death. Now I'm still wounded but healing and trying to get it all together again.

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Three years after

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Dude

You've got some wild metaphors going on