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Unlucky Number 13

9:37PM 2/13/18 13 I think it's my unlucky number. A number that has only brought me pain, sadness and anger Before you write this off as everyone has unlucky numbers What's so different about your case that your trying to present Let me explain. You see I've noticed a pattern throughout the months. it seems that every time the number 13 rolls around. No matter what the starting number is date wise Irrelevant is the first number. But if it ends with 13 Oh no rolls off my tongue so naturally Because the first time 13 rolled around It was lucky for a while. But then just like milk when it sours It ran it's course. The pain I was left with hurt me was deeper than I could write about. The second time I thought oh it's a coincidence I was utterly hopelessly wrong. It seemed like the number 13 was like a wasp stinging Never stopping until the pain was a numbing type of pain. One you'd want to escape from I'm skipping a few 3 and 4ths just to say. It completely slipped my mind. On why I have my reasons that I hate 13 date wise No matter the time Or the year It's like a reminder that you don't wanna face. But this time has got me afraid and scared That the number 13 will prevail I'll end up hurting way worse than what happened before The way the cards are playing out makes my anxiety go way past the roof or the stars Because this is how I got hurt the last time around I was an experiment. It hurt to know I was used. But I managed to suppress it Then later on realized my worth and walked away Now fast forward a couple of months. And it seems that oh familiar fear has returned. It never truly left but was suppressed. The fear is simply being left and lead on. disregarding my feelings The reason why I hate 13 is simple bad memories mixed in with hurting
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