Fighting Flames With A FireFighter
I lean against the wall taking a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, I’m on the verge of a panic attack…
Why am I like this? just the mere thought of the past and I’m on the verge of passing out? that’s behind me, I’m not in Boston anymore. He cannot find me in Chicago. There is no way he could.
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Two days later
“If I got locked away.
And we lost it all today.
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
If I showed, you, my flaws.
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?” I sing and dance in the mirror while drying my hair.
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