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I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper, No color, No texture, No folds. So much potential, but no one knows what to do with me. I don’t even know what to do myself. My love, My everything, He tells me I can do whatever I want. I have no ideas, No creativity. I’m scared to mess up, To mess everything up, My life, My future, My relationships. I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper. One shade, Everything is one, My thoughts are one. I don’t know what’s real and what’s not, One shade, Blending together. No difference between one thought or memory front the other. Help, I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper. What do i do? I want to feel, I want to be normal again. Help
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 1:35 PM UTC
Blank
I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper, No color, No texture, No folds. So much potential, but no one knows what to do with me. I don’t even know what to do myself. My love, My everything, He tells me I can do whatever I want. I have no ideas, No creativity. I’m scared to mess up, To mess everything up, My life, My future, My relationships. I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper. One shade, Everything is one, My thoughts are one. I don’t know what’s real and what’s not, One shade, Blending together. No difference between one thought or memory front the other. Help, I am blank. My mind is blank. A sheet of white paper. What do i do? I want to feel, I want to be normal again. Help
eschelonka
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17/F/Eagan MN
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 1:35 PM UTC
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