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i live in the past as if its home it is disgusting it causes me pain because every corner or room the backyard another memory creeps up and im pathetic it makes me uncapable unlovable uncomfortable i remember each sound touch voice reminds me of each person screaming ****** assault malicious predator i live in the past as if im stuck there and i am
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
the past
i live in the past as if its home it is disgusting it causes me pain because every corner or room the backyard another memory creeps up and im pathetic it makes me uncapable unlovable uncomfortable i remember each sound touch voice reminds me of each person screaming ****** assault malicious predator i live in the past as if im stuck there and i am
Bellscoviello
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23/F/Boston, MA
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
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