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Confessions of an Insomniac

by carolina-p

Trace the lines Breathe out, you're fine. The cracks are only there to disarm you I said come back come back from black but you crumpled away a dry wilt in the sand Vacant, you are My once shining star But even stars are boiling alive
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Jun 20, 2015
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That dreadful feeling of not being able to comfort the one you love, who is suffering from depression/anxiety.

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#love#depression#anxiety#comfort
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