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Sorry for the harsh thread title and sorry for the language and for being hateful if I am. I know it may be an excuse but I am very, very upset and at my wit's end.
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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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