Im really thinking about giving up. Im scared of the toll it will have on my family though but, at the same time, I want to give up and have relief. I dont want to feel this anymore and I really dont want the superficial chemical relief because It hurts more. I wish I could make guarantee their safety then I would go now. Im stuck here.

Poetry written by me. (Timothy Ray) 10-2-08. Please rate and comment.
THX IN ADVANCE.

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