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i'm hurting i'm angry i'm upset i'm sad i want to cry i want to hide i want to run i want to scream and should and make sure everyone knows that i'm here, that no one forgot i want to curl up in a ball and hide quietly so no one will ever find me again.

I'm going into hiding. for how long or how far i don't know. but I feel the need to hide from everyone, because I just keep getting hurt.

Surely there is someone out there who isn't going to make me fell liek shit.

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Goodbye George. We love you.