
So we hide away the unpleasant, like crumbs under the bed, thinking that putting away the hurt makes the hurt go away.
But they never go away.
They would only chew bit by bit the sanity we try to hold.
Until we break.
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So we hide away the unpleasant, like crumbs under the bed, thinking that putting away the hurt makes the hurt go away.
But they never go away.
They would only chew bit by bit the sanity we try to hold.
Until we break.
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