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I'm overwhelmed With the sky and the trees and my house and my family. But on top of all that I'm overwhelmed inside myself. I don't know if you can grasp that. Its similar to having a blender going on in your head all the time. I can't think straight. I can't eat. I can't sleep. My mom thinks I'm sick. I'm actually just overwhelmed.
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
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I'm overwhelmed With the sky and the trees and my house and my family. But on top of all that I'm overwhelmed inside myself. I don't know if you can grasp that. Its similar to having a blender going on in your head all the time. I can't think straight. I can't eat. I can't sleep. My mom thinks I'm sick. I'm actually just overwhelmed.
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
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