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I was born with a brain that takes hurtful words to heart which turned my world into a disordered mess I cannot dig my way out of this chaos I am trapped in my own skin
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
Trapped
I was born with a brain that takes hurtful words to heart which turned my world into a disordered mess I cannot dig my way out of this chaos I am trapped in my own skin
tamurray
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
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