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Feb 2022
Thoughts are loud,
voice is quiet.
I'd do anything
to break this silence.
Except speak.
Because my thoughts get tangled,
my words sound mangled,
and then I end up sounding like an idiot
who can't even remember their own name.
And who is to blame?
My anxiety!!!
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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