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Sep 2018
Apprehension clings like a leech
Forcing me to watch my words and actions
Im tirelessly stuck second guessing myself
"Will this be the straw that
Breaks the camels back?"
I miss when things were normal
But normal was lost overseas
Blind rage and helpless depression
All silently suffered
Josh G
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Josh G  24/M/Albuquerque, NM
(24/M/Albuquerque, NM)   
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