Venom (Part 2 of Telling)
When I tell someone who I really am, usually I feel a sense of relief. But when people don't accept me, I panic. That's when I need someone to hear me out. I need to talk to someone who is immune to my venom. But unfortunately, no one is. So far, I haven't met a single person who is strong enough to be immune.
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