I didn't get to grow up like everyone else around me. There was always that one secret eating me up inside as long as I could remember. Living in that fear, it modified my view of life, and this is the outcome. I am the product of society. There is no true blame, but there is no forgetting. There is no real forgiveness, because the guilt is secret, and the secret is...it's too late.
Justice is man-made, and recovery is just an illusion to me.
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