I was a fool
Foolish me
To even believe
That I was fine and would forever be at peace
But there it is again
That feeling of unease
This deep rooted feeling of wanting to burst into tears
Making this sadness too true and real
That it can not be pushed away and disguised as something else
Maybe I can't do this alone and should think about getting actual help
~Nicole Colon
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