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My nerves feel like they are going to bunch up and crawl out of my body Panic settles in doesn’t come out thankfully The possibility of papercuts fills my head then my brain starts rushing thoughts of them all over my body on overload It feels like there are ten million needles piercing my skin Feels like the world is going to end for one second and I keep holding on because I have to I don’t want to I don’t want to But I have to It is necessary for life how can you live without it So I keep grabbing on and holding on no matter the torture I feel because I have to I tell myself I have to
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
Papercuts
My nerves feel like they are going to bunch up and crawl out of my body Panic settles in doesn’t come out thankfully The possibility of papercuts fills my head then my brain starts rushing thoughts of them all over my body on overload It feels like there are ten million needles piercing my skin Feels like the world is going to end for one second and I keep holding on because I have to I don’t want to I don’t want to But I have to It is necessary for life how can you live without it So I keep grabbing on and holding on no matter the torture I feel because I have to I tell myself I have to
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
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