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Nov 2013
I feel like I'm drowning,
Or smothering,
Or suffocating...
I cant breathe anymore.
Its a lot of work.
Inhale,
Exhale.
Somedays thats all I can think when I sit in class.
I'm miserable,
And I'm not sure as to why.
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