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Dec 2020
i feel sick.
i feel tired, and empty.
i feel my eyes moving in their sockets.
i feel the blood coursing through my veins.
i feel my lungs slowly filling.
i feel me.
i feel every piece of me.
im sick.
and im tired.
i dont want to feel.
why do i feel anyway?
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
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       erica lynn, ghost, R L, Ash, Jay M and 3 others
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