Today I confessed my predicament to my best friend. Was I honest ? Did I tell her the whole thing ? I know the truth. How much of it was true ? Is this my imagination ? I was alone with the demons. I did not talk. But I am aware of demons rising in my mind. Ignored. Then composed, calm and tried to be normal. I do not know what I want. Why am I so guilty of nothing ? I want this phase to pass. May I come out with colors.
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