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Aug 2018
Today I can't breathe.
I can't escape.
I can't heal.
I can't nurture.
I can't comfort or soothe.

I just sit with each nerve like the end of a firework
Burning.
Cackling.
Sizzling.
until it hits the girth of it and everything explodes.

That is today
when my superpower is my kryptonite.
#kryptonite #superpower #anxiety
Written by
iamgoodenough
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     Fawn, --- and Wyatt
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