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22h
Always the calm to everybody’s storm
All of a sudden they can rest like never before
Rarely is it my turn.
I take it all on
I don’t even mean to sometimes
I’m naturally empathic
It’s hard when I already feel too much
With new people It’s always anxiety x 2
For once, I want to be the storm that needs calming
Ever the healer. I know now Im the one to calm my storm.
Written by
Courtney Jurena  37/F/Panama City, FL
(37/F/Panama City, FL)   
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