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some nights anxiety wins and i'm left a withering, melting mess of holding back tears and an aching in my heart and sheer helplessness do i want the night to end or perhaps a reset, a redo so i can claim it back for myself but tonight i've lost
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 11:28 AM UTC
some nights
some nights anxiety wins and i'm left a withering, melting mess of holding back tears and an aching in my heart and sheer helplessness do i want the night to end or perhaps a reset, a redo so i can claim it back for myself but tonight i've lost
fighting a war on multiple fronts, and im ****** struggling, i need a 24 hour inconsequential day so ******* badly
hannaheq
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 11:28 AM UTC
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