Nothing works anymore. I am a prisoner. It’s like a cancer. I try to run away from it, and sometimes it lets me think I’m free. Only to show up again the minute I stop looking behind me.
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Nothing works anymore. I am a prisoner. It’s like a cancer. I try to run away from it, and sometimes it lets me think I’m free. Only to show up again the minute I stop looking behind me.