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Oct 2017
i'm so tired
sometimes
when i close my eyes
the world starts spinning
and i am left in the middle,
unmoving
im running out of ideas. i can barely breath. those who know me, look closer. maybe i am not who i seemed to once be.

edit: i'm fine
#help
Written by
helios
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       vinny, Mike Groves, Irene Poole, cece, Glassmuncher and 3 others
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