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Feb 2014
Drained, depressed, dead
I'm not supposed to feel this way
Confused, clueless
I feel them getting closer
Scared shitless
Why is that shadow moving?
Distorted view
Chaos at the tip of my toes
Why is my head spinning?
Helpless, hopeless
Shaking bodies, no control
Banging heads, squeezing arms, bruising legs
Nobody sees
Dead
Headaches
Karen Pimentel
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Karen Pimentel
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