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Aug 28
I play different narratives in my head sometimes so that I don’t have to face reality
I pretend that people care about me the way I crave to be cared about
That I’m desired and seen and made to feel important
I think about it so much I don’t think about too much else
I forget to think about myself and other things because I spend so much time in my own stories
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Gemma  24/F/Ontario
(24/F/Ontario)   
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