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Feb 2015
I want to explain the two a.m panic attacks, 
and the two five-thirty sudden stillness
 coupled with internal screams of suicide,
 and the three-twenty-three nightmares 
that are eating me 
If I laugh louder than everyone in the room,
 I must be happier, too.
Written by
Bella  London
   Jenny, Tonya Maria and SPT
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