Why is it that I can have a perfectly good day untill someone says that single word, it is not the same thing everytime, but just one single word, is enough to make my world crash down and destroy me, and makes the ghosts and demons from the past backstab me once again, pushing me closer to the knife that allways is laying right there at my bedside table, allways ready to be used when I wake up from a nightmare or just not feeling well!
Protect your soul- it is so delicate!
Sajro
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