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Dec 2018
My chest begins to tighten - my breathing fastens,
my thoughts become filled with fears, my hands begin to sweat,
I begin to panic
Β Β There's nowhere to go - I know no one--
I want to disappear--
I find a place to ¨hide¨ and wait for it to end --
just for it to start all over again
This was one of my first poems
Ivy
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Ivy  19/F
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