I hate them. Expecially when there about your past. About something that hurt you so deeply like words and feelings. That's the worst kind of nightmare. That's the nightmare I fear. When you forget it for so long and then it creeps back....its the worst thing a person could go through.
Sticks and stones may break her bones but words might make her starve herself to death. And that what I feel like doing.
I'm not going to cry I'm not. But now I fear sleep.
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