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I’m fighting and I’m losing and I’m falling apart at the seams of which I’ve sewn myself and I am so tired. I’m tired of fighting. there is a vice closed around my chest because I don’t have the strength to pry it apart anymore like I used to.
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 1:34 AM UTC
"a battle of will"
I’m fighting and I’m losing and I’m falling apart at the seams of which I’ve sewn myself and I am so tired. I’m tired of fighting. there is a vice closed around my chest because I don’t have the strength to pry it apart anymore like I used to.
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 1:34 AM UTC
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