
Things have got to change.
I know it, I've known it for a long time, but it's like a part of me doesn't really want to change.
I wish that I could be more like you. I wish that I didn't worry so much about stupid little things.
I wish that I could relax more, that I didn't have hang-ups.
I wish that I could find it easier to let people in.
I wish that I could let you in.
It's got to stop.
Help me, please.
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