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Nov 2019
huffing and puffing
I can't get out
heart's beating
mind's freaking
I can't even focus
I don't hear sounds
alone in my head
again

little things
turn monstrous
I couldn't sleep
only think
I'm returning to my toxic self

with the help
of one's words,
I become utterly nothing.
Orchid Rose
Written by
Orchid Rose  22/F/denver, co
(22/F/denver, co)   
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     Bogdan Dragos, --- and ---
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