When It's Heavy, It Pours

When It's Heavy, It Pours

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Everyone has their limit, so do I. Born second among siblings makes the vice among them. So when the leader absconded his responsibility, the vice presided. It is likely good to hear but she's not yet ready, her heart and her mind. Sometimes she thinks, 'are there two options only, insanity and death?' Her rights has been eliminated. Her post to lean on has been eliminated. Her patience is nearly depleted. Am I called ill-minded? Or overdramatic? My heart is heavy. My mind is sickly. Please, Help me
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I craved acceptance, approval, and love for most of my life. There was a time when I dreamed someone or something out there would take me away. All I needed to do was wait. It's time to wake up and stop dreaming. Be rational, I tell myself. Wishing on stars will only get you so far in this life. That was a brief time before him, before any of them. Task Force 141 changed my life; I'm unsure if it's for better or worse.

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