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I try to imagine myself as warrior, as fierce, wild and free Yet some days the tremors grip me and I am left sailing an open ocean while lying under covers Salty waves harass my body, my open wounds hiss Yet it is my teardrops that may drown me

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Oct 31, 2017

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Tags: #mentalillness #uncertainty #anxiety #depression

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