Of all the days to post my private pictures.. it all ends in a flash. Just when I have gotten out of my fear, of my phobias, when I think I'm safe.. everything comes back at you.
Should I be glad I have found such a gem in my life, take it, treasure it but lose it in some sort of bizare plot twist.
My head hurts so much, and things that I used to find funny, don't even make me smirk.
Copping only worses the case, like ignoring a giant tumor on your face.
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Draw, draw, draw. Can you do it ?
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