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I got asked about you today. I didn't know what to say. Feet glued to the floor. Eyes watered up. Each time I opened my mouth to speak, I chocked on my words. My lungs no longer knew how to breathe. I panicked. Trying not to burst into tears. I'm asked if I'm okay. I mumble out, "Yes." But we all knew that was a lie. You could see I'm a total wreck. But who is all to blame? Myself. I'm sorry.
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 11:11 AM UTC
Lost for words
I got asked about you today. I didn't know what to say. Feet glued to the floor. Eyes watered up. Each time I opened my mouth to speak, I chocked on my words. My lungs no longer knew how to breathe. I panicked. Trying not to burst into tears. I'm asked if I'm okay. I mumble out, "Yes." But we all knew that was a lie. You could see I'm a total wreck. But who is all to blame? Myself. I'm sorry.
#imsorry #blame #wreck #panick
brea-bishop
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 11:11 AM UTC
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