i have a problem. I feel like we're on a rollercoaster,one i'm forever trapped in. sometimes i feel like i'm just in your way. i have the most irrational fears. i need something new,i need the fresh air,i need to be able to breathe again. what we have is not a blissful thing. everything is getting old, and nothing that is new is in my reach anymore. i have more insecurities than the stars,my insecurities could eat me alive,& believe me,they are doing a good job...
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