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i tend to overthink. i place value in insignificant things i tend to overlook all the beautiful things all the things that bring me joy seem to bring pain when my mind makes me question my life i forget what colors look like i forget the euphoria of a babies laugh i forget the meaning to me anxiety, and depression can be cruel but that’s not unusual i tend to shink into myself to hide. to hide what isn’t “pretty” to hide what hurts but i forget that this is the best part these feelings of turmoil are honest. they’re personal they mean everything. - A Black Girl Untold
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May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
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i tend to overthink. i place value in insignificant things i tend to overlook all the beautiful things all the things that bring me joy seem to bring pain when my mind makes me question my life i forget what colors look like i forget the euphoria of a babies laugh i forget the meaning to me anxiety, and depression can be cruel but that’s not unusual i tend to shink into myself to hide. to hide what isn’t “pretty” to hide what hurts but i forget that this is the best part these feelings of turmoil are honest. they’re personal they mean everything. - A Black Girl Untold
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May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 1:07 PM UTC
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