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Sleep. Crawl out of bed. Coffee. Walk. Eat. Sleep. Eat. Sleep. Repeat. Deep. Rest. Depressed. So Obsessed With How I feel - What’s even real? Tell me Because I don’t know, Maybe just leave me alone. In my comfort zone That is becoming hell. Stuck in a shell That is crushing me, It’s getting smaller, I can’t breathe. Help me… crawl. Out. S p r a w l o u t G i v e m e s o m e S P A C E and some fresh air In case I run out of it here…
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Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 8:15 PM UTC
Deep Rest; Depressed
Sleep. Crawl out of bed. Coffee. Walk. Eat. Sleep. Eat. Sleep. Repeat. Deep. Rest. Depressed. So Obsessed With How I feel - What’s even real? Tell me Because I don’t know, Maybe just leave me alone. In my comfort zone That is becoming hell. Stuck in a shell That is crushing me, It’s getting smaller, I can’t breathe. Help me… crawl. Out. S p r a w l o u t G i v e m e s o m e S P A C E and some fresh air In case I run out of it here…
I wrote this over the summer
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F/Tennessee
Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 8:15 PM UTC
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