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they say I'm overdramatic all I want to do is sit in my attic smoke and listen to the static I feel so alone when I'm home when I'm out I don't want to be there I get scared "just breathe" I dry heave  all I wanna do is leave they tell me I'm no fun maybe I'm a *** I feel the judging eyes when I meet my demise will they miss me would they wish to kiss me? when I die please don't cry I know you won't.
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 12:35 PM UTC
anxiety rhythm
they say I'm overdramatic all I want to do is sit in my attic smoke and listen to the static I feel so alone when I'm home when I'm out I don't want to be there I get scared "just breathe" I dry heave  all I wanna do is leave they tell me I'm no fun maybe I'm a *** I feel the judging eyes when I meet my demise will they miss me would they wish to kiss me? when I die please don't cry I know you won't.
Destiny369
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 12:35 PM UTC
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