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Now that you can see I am trapped inside of my room that contains no way out and has basically no space inside it only contains me, myself and I along with some personal **be- long-ings.** As well as my bed which has nothing underneath it.. my room has no door, no windows and for sure, no couture. But water is somehow seeping inside I have no where to run, I have no where to hide.. I'd go under my bed but water is now causing it to float I'm standing on top of it and avoiding this ocean of words.. d e p r e s s e d; s p e a r s; p r e s s anxiety; axe tiny; a net.. suicidal; a lucid is; sail... Why can I only think of anagrams for some of the words that I see, I'm about to drown.. the water is smothering me.
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
My room is now dark, always (Part two)
Now that you can see I am trapped inside of my room that contains no way out and has basically no space inside it only contains me, myself and I along with some personal **be- long-ings.** As well as my bed which has nothing underneath it.. my room has no door, no windows and for sure, no couture. But water is somehow seeping inside I have no where to run, I have no where to hide.. I'd go under my bed but water is now causing it to float I'm standing on top of it and avoiding this ocean of words.. d e p r e s s e d; s p e a r s; p r e s s anxiety; axe tiny; a net.. suicidal; a lucid is; sail... Why can I only think of anagrams for some of the words that I see, I'm about to drown.. the water is smothering me.
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
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