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Nov 2014
Counting heartbeats
steady breathes
watch your pace
watch your step
one wrong turn
one false step
it's all over
you lost the bet
tear streaked cheeks
And a runny nose
you try to hide it
he already knows
Curl up small
He'll wrap you up
bury your face
"It's okay, love."
I was having an anxiety attack at my boyfriends house and now it's a pretty regular thing.
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Ally  California
(California)   
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