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Nov 2015
My stomach tightens and my throat opens up
I feel as if I'm going to be sick
I am sick, but it's all in my head
I have a good life
I have been presented with great opportunities
Yet here I am, stressing over every little thing
I have no clue what I want to do
Sometimes I question who I am
I feel myself breaking
I am constantly on the verge of a terrible panic attack
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Sam  Pa
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