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Everything is going to **** My body is breaking down, my mind is heavy And my heart is slouching behind it all. For the first time, I welcome these pains and I don't block them out - This is the first time that I'm feeling bad because of my body Rather than because of the bad things inflicted upon me from other people And I realize that there are two kinds of personal pain And I don't know which one is more suffocating or if they're equal But, for right now, it feels like I'm breathing in Harsh, clean winter air Rather than humid, murky vapor.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 5:08 PM UTC
Birthday Month // 18
Everything is going to **** My body is breaking down, my mind is heavy And my heart is slouching behind it all. For the first time, I welcome these pains and I don't block them out - This is the first time that I'm feeling bad because of my body Rather than because of the bad things inflicted upon me from other people And I realize that there are two kinds of personal pain And I don't know which one is more suffocating or if they're equal But, for right now, it feels like I'm breathing in Harsh, clean winter air Rather than humid, murky vapor.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 5:08 PM UTC
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