Stop, where am I? Shock, I can’t cry. I need some space. No, this isn’t me. Oh, please let me breathe. I’ll be back sooner than you know I’ve been blind. I hope I’ll be fine. Don’t call me back, no. Yes, I see light. Now, it’s so bright. Call my name, I’ll be me soon.
No, it’s not personal. Sorry if I’m hurting you. Please don’t give up on me now. I needed this time alone. To know I could come back home. To breathe, breathe, breathe. I need this space just like you need it, I need this time, time to clear up my mind.
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