I wish I had the words to make it easier for you; I don't. I'm so sorry for you and all of your pain and am here if you need to talk. Your life is worth it!
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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