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I sit at I home trying to get my **** together I am out in the public trying to show that I have my **** together Some days I have my **** together better than others Some days anxiety floods my brain with thoughts that swishes swashes and sway in random unpredictable directions These days when my **** isn't together I walk in public faking the best laugh and smile Happiness is a decision but my happy is an empty piggy bank that broke before it was even used
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
Getting my **** together
I sit at I home trying to get my **** together I am out in the public trying to show that I have my **** together Some days I have my **** together better than others Some days anxiety floods my brain with thoughts that swishes swashes and sway in random unpredictable directions These days when my **** isn't together I walk in public faking the best laugh and smile Happiness is a decision but my happy is an empty piggy bank that broke before it was even used
Just trying to calm myself down before bed
nguyenethepoo
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
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