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My mind is like a black hole nothing but hurt and dispare every time I get something that is good I throw it away because I don't know any different. my heart wants to love but the anger that pulls at my soul want let it In. Like feeling nothing but the numbness that my mind has become feels like that light at the end of the tunnel that is 2 miles away and your stuck in mud and can't move.. it's never ending
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May 17, 2021
May 17, 2021 at 11:28 PM UTC
Light at the end of the tunnel
My mind is like a black hole nothing but hurt and dispare every time I get something that is good I throw it away because I don't know any different. my heart wants to love but the anger that pulls at my soul want let it In. Like feeling nothing but the numbness that my mind has become feels like that light at the end of the tunnel that is 2 miles away and your stuck in mud and can't move.. it's never ending
james-cook
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48/M/Beebe Ar
May 17, 2021
May 17, 2021 at 11:28 PM UTC
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