A Lot on My Mind

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We all get in the car and I still haven't said too much of anything to either one of them and I get in the car and laid my head on the steering wheel, and Lola gets in the front seat and she looks at me and asks are you okay? Do you want me to drive? But your car of course! She tried to make me laugh, but it didn't work though....

I didn't even bother I just got out and walked around to the passenger side! As soon as I got in and closed the door, and just put my head on the window, as the tears rolled down the side of my face I was so hurt inside and I didn't know what to do! How do I chose the man I love over the man I love fucking? how do those two compare! I find myself closing my eyes when i opened them we were at the hospital...

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