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My mind is racing but somehow blank, Every thought escapes my reach; I used to be smart, I know I did, But frustration clears my mind like bleach. Spotty vision, spotty mind. Can't hear my thoughts - To my emotions, blind. Grasping at empty air, I find Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I scream, I cry, I cannot breathe I cannot think. With rage, I seethe. I hate myself. I'm on the brink. Hoping to clear my mind, I blink. (But there's already nothing there.) I know not what has caused this hate, Or how to make it stop, All I know is I cannot wait To finally, finally drop                                         d                        e                                            a                            d
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:12 PM UTC
Slipping.
My mind is racing but somehow blank, Every thought escapes my reach; I used to be smart, I know I did, But frustration clears my mind like bleach. Spotty vision, spotty mind. Can't hear my thoughts - To my emotions, blind. Grasping at empty air, I find Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I scream, I cry, I cannot breathe I cannot think. With rage, I seethe. I hate myself. I'm on the brink. Hoping to clear my mind, I blink. (But there's already nothing there.) I know not what has caused this hate, Or how to make it stop, All I know is I cannot wait To finally, finally drop                                         d                        e                                            a                            d
#anger#suicidal#vent
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:12 PM UTC
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