It's raining again. I sit here, notepad clear, pen in hand. I want to figure this out. Get this sorted, here and now. But i cant get my words out, i cant do anything. I dont want to go back to that feeling. The feeling that I'm going to fall, clinging onto the edge by my fingers. You just.. you make me feel like this. It isn't meant to be like this; Friends make you smile, help you though the bad times.. but you're putting me though a bad time. I want to let go.
Respect!
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