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armor

I have lost my mind this is not hyperbole I am suffering I have lost control I am in a twister of doubt I do not know who to call I am alone there are no ears at the door nobody knows to be concerned I wear armor everyday My armor does not crack in public it is hard metal my tears have remained invisible yes, believe I am clenching my jaw and my fists I am holding on for dear life you told me it was worth living... barren friendships love lost my armor is still on I sob under my blanket alone like a child I do not want you to see my pain I am afraid to tell you why it hurts
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Nov 24, 2015
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