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Jan 2015
Sometimes I feel as if I'm stuck in the darkness.
I can't seem to escape this hell.
The more I try the more it seems as if I am digging a huge hole I'll never be able to climb out of.
I'm slowly losing control.
And I'm scared of what might happen next.
Tessa Marie
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Tessa Marie  Wonderland
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