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but cry... could I possibly just cry and get it over with...no.
Everytime I'm around people I feel like breaking, like I'm just gonna start crying and curl into a ball. But as soon as I get alone I can't cry. I just can't. I hate this, I hate myself.
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God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
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