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Mar 2019
What's wrong with me?
What's missing?
I'm clawing at thin air
hoping
praying
that there's something there
but what?
What do I want?
If you're confused,
don't worry- so am I.
Don't strain yourself
when I can't even understand myself.
I couldn't tell you what or why,
but something doesn't feel right...
I. Am. Insane!
Written by
Freya Adwin  14/F/The depths of my iNsAnItY
(14/F/The depths of my iNsAnItY)   
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   Suzy Berlinsky
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