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A sharp pain origins unknown surprise in the disguise of keeping it cool am I to die from this? I look to you for comfort the reality of us in a dream like state a fear that it will all go away disbelief in your eyes an incredulous smile dying to escape the lips I hold dear something about your face was cold this is all too familiar and the fear reached a point I just could not take could not keep my heart safely in place it leapt in my chest at the sight of that face and the sharp pain came tenfold pinned me down to your bed woke up groggy pain faded fear instilled wish to stay frozen to have just been killed I am alright body is better mind is in trauma wish my heart was a feather so I left it in your bed tortured and tethered
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC
False Hypochondria
A sharp pain origins unknown surprise in the disguise of keeping it cool am I to die from this? I look to you for comfort the reality of us in a dream like state a fear that it will all go away disbelief in your eyes an incredulous smile dying to escape the lips I hold dear something about your face was cold this is all too familiar and the fear reached a point I just could not take could not keep my heart safely in place it leapt in my chest at the sight of that face and the sharp pain came tenfold pinned me down to your bed woke up groggy pain faded fear instilled wish to stay frozen to have just been killed I am alright body is better mind is in trauma wish my heart was a feather so I left it in your bed tortured and tethered
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC
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