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One, Two, Three

One. I'm fine. Look. Do you see me broken? Collapsing? Do you see My scars? My frame like a house Caving in? No. Two. I'm starting to cave in Into my abyss, My world I'm trying hard To escape Without leaving. I don't need your help. You can see. I can tell. But I don't need the pity. I'm fine. Three I'm under pressure. I'm not okay. You see. But do you really? I need help. Please, I don't want it, but I need it. I need it now. Someone. Before it reaches four.
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