Once you pop, you can't stop
I feel guilty. Kind of.
Can't stop doing what I did not so long ago. I really have to stop but the thought of stopping itself is... saddening.
No regulations, no control. I can't stop, that's why I would rather be by myself. I really can't stop.
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