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YES IM IN LOVE BUT RIGHT NOW IM HATING THE WHOLE SITUATION ITS LIKE IM THIS PRISONER OF WAR TORTURED TO SAY THE LEAST AND MY CAPTURE MEANS NOTHING TO MY KIDNAPPERS IM JUST A PLOT IN THEIR PLOY TO CONTROL A POWER HIGHER THAN MYSELF DESTROYING ME JUST TO GET TO THE SOURCE IT MAKES THEM FEEL POWERFUL BY MAKING ME WEAK THEY FEEL THEY HAVE WON GLORIFIED BUT NOT DIGNIFIED AN ANCHOR DRAGS ME WONDER THEIR INSULTS AND CRUELTY HAUNT ME SCAR ME UPON MY RELEASE EVERYONE IS THE ENEMY TO ME THERE IS NO KINDNESS NO GENTLENESS JUST THIS FEAR OF BEING INCLOSED IN THIS SMALL SPACE WITH NO AIR MY NEW FOUND FREEDOM IS EVEN MISERY FOR ME THE FEELING OF BEING FREE CREATES THE FEAR OF HAVING IT ALL TAKEN FROM ME