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like a Lily Allen album

currently: not working on ball dress like I should.

To my fears:
I overcame.
I spoke it out.
And now you come back with more for me to hear.
"Will it still be weird, still be awkward? Monday comes around."
Maybe it will end a dream. Where I am still able to smile and feel freedom that fear kept me from.
Or maybe my fear is protecting me of that freedom, where outside the cage, it's cold. Icy. Painful.
Time can only tell.
But for the most part, I did accomplish something today.

I told him how I felt.

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