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Paradox
The truth is I do miss him or them more than I’d like to admit it
I thought they were my family but the lie is in the assumption that exists
I get nervous when the attention is put on me and drop at my knees on the inside
Walls caving in like I’m agoraphobic
When directly confronting them the anxiety makes me want to run away
I love Judas but want to kill Jesus in my life








