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Jul 2019
I am out of control.

I feel it in my soul.

I'm tearing apart again.

Tearing apart just like then.


It hurts me so badly,

being stuck in a fake reality.

Not being able to write.

Not able to see the light.


This is all hard to comprehend.

Tell me; When will it all end?
All I can say is this took a lot more time than usual to write.....
Mel
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Mel  Non-binary/Canada
(Non-binary/Canada)   
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