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mapanic

by zouhr

i can hear my brain screaming taking up another mischief making another sound of hit adjusting another kind of yelling what is this? a disease? or another routine? it got rid of my will and wits! father i hear it screeching it's not coming from my ears! but it's okay since they're not real or at least if that's what you think i feel like shit! stop with the sense of guilt! i can hear it screaming
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zouhr
24 / Jakarta
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Written by
zouhr
24 / Jakarta
Published
Aug 25, 2018
Time
1m
Notes

i need my medicine

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#bipolar
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