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christian-joy
She lurks around the corner trying to catch me off guard and I think I'm prepared but every time she trips me again. again. again. I lay on the ground trying to comprehend what happened but it's too late she has me in her hands again. again. again. pain is her name. she loves this game.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Her name
You're choking me! good. Let go! no. why not?! i'll never let go. I can't breathe! that's not my fault. yes it is! if you weren't such a weak little ***** fine- choke me. I don't care anymore.. I'm comfortable with you around now. well if you are comfortable ill just have to step my game up. No! Please! Don't! to late. I cant take this! good. I give up why? I cant beat you you're right. Id rather be dead than live with you. then **** yourself. fine.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
Anxiety as a Human