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Sep 2019
Stress. Stress. Stress.

Everything bursting at the seams. My mind is screaming.

"Please, do something!"
I cant. I cant. I cant.

Breathe, please everything is going to be okay.
School is temporary.

But stress is for now.
Stress, fear, I cant I cant

A wall, I need to do something, anything. My future is almost here.
I want to, I need to
But I cant bring myself to.
I don't even remember writing this
Written by
Ellie  19/F/Michigan
(19/F/Michigan)   
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