My dad said I'm passive. That I am always so so calm. But I don't feel calm. I never feel calm. I feel like my emotions are on fire. Like they're trying to burst out of my veins. And they want to burn me to the ground. But they can't.
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ChickLitwhat do you do when you can't stand to look at that page anymore but you can't turn to a new one? color over it and make a new picture.
