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Oct 2023
Maybe I’m lost
Maybe my thoughts are irrational
At times delusional
Compulsive
Repetitive
Stuck in the past
I try to stay balanced the best I can
But I always seem to float away
Flying too high
I lose my grip on reality
When those tornado thoughts return
I just want to run
But I can’t run anymore
Elizabeth
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