I think I'm fighting pretty hard
but no matter what
I just can't seem to find my way
back into my life
Every positive change
feels totally superficial
almost illusory
whereas the the pain and hopelessness
eat me away on a much deeper level
Yesterday (after hearing about (over)protective mothers
from more than one person last week)
I told the group that
no one ever had any fear for me
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