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Sep 2022
My thoughts tormenting me
Thinking of the worst to come
How long until I fall apart
Slowly losing myself
Discarding my hopes and dreams
Succumbing to the numbness
My worst fears tearing me apart
Soul crushed and mind bruised
Pondering on what I should do
Stuck in the void that is my mind

Wandering thoughts to pass the time
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it hurts to know that my thoughts are what hurts me the most
Nisha
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Nisha  22/F/Florida
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