Hiding
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Ongoing3h 24m
Last published Sun, Jan 14, 2018
I stand here, looking at this house and all I see is my past. I see memories that I don't want to remember. I don't see a gray house with black shutters and a red door. I see my past. I see all my tears. All my hurting. All my heartbreak. I'm tired of seeing that everyday, so that's why I'm leaving. I'm leaving and never looking back.
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