I've lost count of how many years it has been. It may be a few, or it may be a lot. All I know is that how long it has really been, is only the beginning. And I am standing alone
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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..