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Aug 2019
Not today, but in the future
I have to stop.
Stare at myself
and slap myself awake.
I've done it before
now it's time to do it again.

this doesn't have to be
as bad as i make it seem

What's the point
of making myself miserable?
Olivia Daniels
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Olivia Daniels  23/F/anywhere but here
(23/F/anywhere but here)   
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