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This, this, just ******* this whatever the **** this is In my head Its running round in circles Leading me a merry dance stamping all over me Cutting slices to my core and i can't defend myself from the attacks because there's nothing physical to push away its noxious and suffocating and maybe its just better if I let it take me down but it surrounds and smothers me just the same why can't I fight it I'm so tired and ashamed that its stronger than me whatever this headfuck is a grown woman I should be strong not right now I'm not but maybe tomorrow but I know I'll get headfucked again at some point and I'll be as defenseless as I always am **** you headfuck
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 5:58 PM UTC
headfuck
This, this, just ******* this whatever the **** this is In my head Its running round in circles Leading me a merry dance stamping all over me Cutting slices to my core and i can't defend myself from the attacks because there's nothing physical to push away its noxious and suffocating and maybe its just better if I let it take me down but it surrounds and smothers me just the same why can't I fight it I'm so tired and ashamed that its stronger than me whatever this headfuck is a grown woman I should be strong not right now I'm not but maybe tomorrow but I know I'll get headfucked again at some point and I'll be as defenseless as I always am **** you headfuck
just another anxiety attack to get through 7.10.18
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 5:58 PM UTC
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