Because I know it'll do me some good.
How I wish I never had to make choices; because I just hate making them. Decisions, choices. They make my palms sweat and turn pale. Don't they to you? They make me feel sick and ill, like I could throw up at any point of time. And I constantly fear regret and guilt...
Oh, doesn't everyone?
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