August 2/2000
Don't come in because I'll hurt you. Let me keep my locks and bolts intact.
I don't want to hurt you. I am caged for your benefit. Jailed for the safety
of others. Your shoulders cannot carry my weight. Your fingers cannot hold
my grip. Let me wallow. Let me scream. Let me decay and die in pain. No one
is strong enough to hold these feelings other than myself.
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