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Aug 2014
Traffic jams in my mind
I can't seem to get away
Rush hour is every hour
It feels like this everyday
The green light won't turn red
Crashes, roadblocks, so afraid
Of those demon drivers in my head
It's funny. I wrote this 5 years ago and it applies to me now more than ever.
krissie
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krissie  24/F/south carolina
(24/F/south carolina)   
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