Bleeding

I wrote a blog post to post today, and after reading it for the second or third time. I found myself deleting it.

  

 There are things you don’t need to know. Things that only a handful of my friends know. The surface is only scratched a bit in my world, and that is enough. The world does not need to see me bleed.

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