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Jul 2016
Anxiety is a noose around my heart, duct tape on my lips. It's tears down my cheeks. Anxiety is the best frenemy I've never had or wanted. Yet he is the only constant in my life.
Anxiety, panic, heart, sad, hurts
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   --- and Bianca Reyes
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