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Oct 2019
I really need to see someone,
this is getting out of hand
My bedsheets have not been washed in weeks.

I would rather not speak-
about the laundry, stacked so high because my mind is occupied.
Where is my pride?

Medication bottles stay empty because a doctors visit is far too complex

How has he stayed?
Why hasn’t he left?
He is rare, handmade.

I really need to see someone,
before I simply fade.

~ shay
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shay  19/F/Aus
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