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hands heart lungs fluttering like untried wings still wet, a little heavy quivering like first or last breath i do not jump i do not know which way the air will flow between my feathers.

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22 / F

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Written by

XPY

22 / F

Published

Mar 5, 2025

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Notes: moved back home after graduating and am depressed, anxious, and unemployed. haven't written in a while but it's been a day.
© XPY 2025
Tags: #anxiety #childhoodtrauma #lol

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