Tue
Jun
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Refuge
I’ll write here, coz I’m afraid. No need to pass this point and look back. This is a crossroad for me. Absolutely. I can feel it. I’ve had my one second of rest. I’m going to hurt people. I’m going to hurt. I’m scared. Because of what I want and how I feel don’t match. And no one knows really how I feel. I’m hidden in what I’m capable of. No more video games. Food in moderation. Slow down the fat. Active. More sleep schedule. Gotta set love free. If it comes back. There you go. Let me go. Please. Fuck you.
