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Hurt Is

How I feel most of the time. My soul. My spirituality. My feet. The pain I caused my family. Brandi's pain. My bank account. My pride. My self confidence. My reality. My inability to forgive myself. My trust. My flashbacks and nightmares. My isolation. My fight or flight ways. My anger. My journey through life. My brain.

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