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midnight cries for help go unheeded, ***** little secrets remain unchecked. regret, misery, disgust - at what i have done and who i have become (who have i become?)
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 12:27 AM UTC
it’s not a cry for help if you do it while you sleep
midnight cries for help go unheeded, ***** little secrets remain unchecked. regret, misery, disgust - at what i have done and who i have become (who have i become?)
“HELP!”
#shame#anger#distress#panic#night#terrors
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fiachrabreac
23/Non-binary
Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 12:27 AM UTC
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