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I remember a time where things were better and worse at the same time.
Iâm not getting much out of this. I think itâs time for me to lay off. Iâm not even ashamed to admit it.
I feel like Iâm walking thru a fog trying to make it out the maze. I donât see straight. Everythingâs blurred.
I want to feel taking care of. Protected. Iâd love to run away and never look back.












