How do people get out of this? I know of no one my age who ever did. It is a frozen panic. The door is hitting me on my way out.
What have I done? That is all I can think; what have I done? I obviously did not really know what I was in for when I did it. By why did it seem even remotely the way to do things? I guess it was just pure anger and rebellion turned on myself. God, am I sorry now.
They say it is never too late. But they lie.
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
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