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Dec 2019
I’m at this party, but I’ve gone to hide.
I don’t know why I can’t handle these sort of social situations but they just make me panic.
I’m shaking
I feel some sort of social pressure I suppose
Makes my tics get bad
Every time I go to parties I end up hiding somewhere
At least this house is big
Plenty of places to hide

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Written by
Veronica Ingram  18/F/London
(18/F/London)   
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