I panic.
I panic when I don’t get the answers I want, when things don’t go the way I want them to, when I don’t know what is going to happen. I panic and then I can’t breathe, the world comes crashing down on my shoulders and the air escapes until there is nothing left to keep me alive.
3 months ago on February 18, 2012 at 09:26pm
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