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Aug 2019
As I struggle so badly to write out these thoughts
I focus on the steady ticking of the clock

I’ve tried to keep everything together by hiding behind walls

but I still find myself unraveling

I chose to numb  myself
and in turn lost some of the traits that I adored of myself

It’s time to **** off the deadweight
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