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Jan 2018
Sometimes I suffer these fits of paranoia
Could be the bipolar
Could be the government
Could be the aliens
Whatever it isβ€” sometimes it gets crazy
I pour my water bottle into the bottle I already have because I trust my bottle
I get nervous right before a storm
I wake up at the same time EVERY night to check the house...
No sleep... yet so energetic
Why is everyone tying to play me?
Is my phone tapped
Sssshhhhh just listen.........
Poem 2β€” Self Preservation
Jhorden-Nikole Austin
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Jhorden-Nikole Austin  21/F/Oklahoma
(21/F/Oklahoma)   
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