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Aug 2017
The undeniably fear,
Shiver under my skin,
The critism keeps coming,
But they aren't know what i feel.  

I can't sleep, i can't eat,
That makes me sick.

The sweat feels cold
my head feels numb
my heart feels burning.
How to deal with it.

I feel numb, nauseated.
I can't hear, nor see clearly.  

Now tell me,
if it easy.
tinay
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tinay  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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