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Dead of the night, nothing. No sense of emotion present. Nothing. Going about life but still nothing. Numbness is almost a feeling of comfort. Happyness, joy and love all seem so foreign and unheard of. Nothing.
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
nothing.
Dead of the night, nothing. No sense of emotion present. Nothing. Going about life but still nothing. Numbness is almost a feeling of comfort. Happyness, joy and love all seem so foreign and unheard of. Nothing.
Just feeling abit helpless and overwhelmed by certain events.
alisi-olelagi
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
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