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Jan 2018
i get screamed at a lot.
not because i didn't do the dishes
or i didn't take the dog out.
but because my mind is a tsunami
of unhealthy thoughts.
and i isolate myself in a room,
so i can keep to myself.
i may look happy
i may look proud
but i will never be enough for you.
some sort of tragedy
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some sort of tragedy  21/F/Iowa
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