I know maybe it scared you. And I know maybe you don't remember who that person is. But I know he's there dying to come out from behind the mask that you have been wearing behind alcohol and false lust. He hurts every time you work. He dies every time you make your money the way you do. You use things to escape, but it never makes it better. Just know I'm here if you need me to hold his hand and help him to the surface. Because he's only chasing safety.
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