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Nov 2017
Nobody knows how different my world was,
I was like a secret keeper of Pandora's box;
Fear consumed me, I struggled with a mask
Day hid itself, night seemed to never last;
So I fancied rest from my barely breathing life,
But God said I was too young to bite the dust.
#depression
#ocd
#anxietydisorder
Susieca
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Susieca  F/Baguio City, Philippines
(F/Baguio City, Philippines)   
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