I constantly think how Its okay and that I'm prepared for the worst. Nothing can kill me but death it's self and I hold out that small piece of hope and that's what messes me up, that's what kills me.
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I constantly think how Its okay and that I'm prepared for the worst. Nothing can kill me but death it's self and I hold out that small piece of hope and that's what messes me up, that's what kills me.