When a person can say Fuck it! I don't care! and
really, truly mean it.
When they can feel that anger surging through them,
from their feet to the ends of their hair.
It shouldn't be like that. It should never come to that.
There should be... safety nets. Friends, family, something...
anything to catch them so they don't reach that nasty, unforgiving
bottom.
Once they're down there, there is almost no returning. Not completely
anyways.
That past will always follow them. It will forever be a shadow
no matter if they have moved on from it or not.
No matter if they pick up all the pieces, throw them out and start over.
It is always there. That scares me.
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