My Thoughts
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Complete Thu, Mar 9, 2017<5 mins
No, this isn't a cry for help, or attention, or anything like that. I just needed to get my thoughts out there, as bottling them up for so long is causing me torture, and this was the best way to do it
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Must break free.. can't do this anymore.. this torture must stop.. help me.. please.. But no one came.. no ever came to help me.. It's time I learn to help myself..
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