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Jun 2020
Lying awake restless and troubled
Close my eyes.
Thoughts barrel in and not out
Grab my phone
Aimlessly scrolling other people's lives.
Anxiety, my old friend
You've stolen another night.
What do I need?
Water, whiskey, ****?
What is the worst case scenario
Of any possible event
I've thought of it.
Written by
Katherine  28/F/Florida
(28/F/Florida)   
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