Sometimes during my work i come across some really nasty shit.
That make me doubt human nature.
That make want to puke or scream.
That make cry for the children that are used.
That make me want to protect mine more that i already do.
Difficult to take the words, and the images the words give out of the head.
Dreams become nightmares.
Before i can finally be strong enough to not let it affect me, even if i can't forget.
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