#0058 | fear not, my old chum
Submitted by Someone, Somewhere.
Here’s Someone’s story:
“When I was in third grade, I was so scared of people that I peed my pants at my desk instead of asking my teacher if I could use the restroom.
Now I just pee my pants when I get drunk over my ex-boyfriend and don’t make it to bathroom in time. Mostly I think he dumped me because I could never communicate to him all the little, important things. I am still afraid.”

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fear is powerful, the little thing hurt,and the tear not stop inside. sew up lips,with large fearful eyes
yea usual that sad ,sorry about that and etc. not cut it anymore.
good luck