Saturday, September 5, 2009
Get it.
People say they "get it", but I don't think they do. I just need to let myself go, think this al though. I'll just keep this to myself, my secret, inside. Where it, along with the rest of me, has the freedom to hide. My secret is mine, it's all I have, jus this desease. It's what I live, what I breathe. Just for my sake, don't try to understand.
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