I cry when I think of what I'm going to put you through.
The anxiety.
The stress.
The worry.
The panic.
And through it all I'm going to ask you to be my rock.
How is that even fair?
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My Scream Into the Void
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Panic Attacks
I cry when I think of what I'm going to put you through.
The anxiety.
The stress.
The worry.
The panic.
And through it all I'm going to ask you to be my rock.
How is that even fair?
