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She said she doesn't feel them So there would be a hard time getting someone to biopsy them And they're multiple some are hard some are big and theres NOTHING I can do (Nothing) Your anxiety was worthless so STOP IT (Please, stop.) And even though I'm supposed to feel good- Like I'm healthy and OK and Not going to die any second- I still feel as though they're going to find cancer. Someday. And they'll be sorry, But I'll be sorrier.
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 2:03 PM UTC
Well that solved nothing.
She said she doesn't feel them So there would be a hard time getting someone to biopsy them And they're multiple some are hard some are big and theres NOTHING I can do (Nothing) Your anxiety was worthless so STOP IT (Please, stop.) And even though I'm supposed to feel good- Like I'm healthy and OK and Not going to die any second- I still feel as though they're going to find cancer. Someday. And they'll be sorry, But I'll be sorrier.
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 2:03 PM UTC
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