up tight. scared to write.
all of those things down that i have thought and felt that are now lost in the vaults of the past and in the eyes of the people who never really cared in the first place i look rather silly, dramatic and emotional.
i wanted to write them so i'd remember, but now i'm glad i didn't because i needed to forget.
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