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Poems
May 2014
never ending storm
My shaky hands delicately hold a cigarette while the waves crash against my skull so that I can no longer think.
I will take another puff in hopes it will make the waves subside so I can fall into a slumber that will fight the storm inside my mind.
#anxiety
#sleep
#scared
#storm
#cigarettes
#attack
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