You told me to close my eyes and I willingly submitted. I knew what you were doing as you placed this noose around my neck.
You've pushed me in the past. You've made me fall. You've hurt me- even left a few little scars. But I've always gotten back up. There's never been this noose.
If it were someone else, I would tell them to take it off. I don't want to take my own advice though. I trust that you won't push me anymore.
If you push me now, it's the end. Scary thought.
dwendus Community Member 
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