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Feb 2015
A paralyzing thought, one brought on by peers,
A move I have played over and over in my own head,
Should I do it? I know I want to, but I am stunned by my fears,
I know if I do, the possible outcomes, I'd rather be dead,
My mother even chimed in, and agrees with the rest,
I'm not even safe in my own head, these thoughts always ******.
Topher O'Neal
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Topher O'Neal  28/M/My head
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