"In the cold prison of our minds, we are alone with our self-hatred, our doubts, and guilt. ... A friend may reach through the bars and hold our hand, but they cannot open the door for us. Only the prisoner has the key. All I can do is remind him we're waiting for him when he gets out."
Hey I'm about to cry in public.
— Nov 13, 2025 03:46PM
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