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I don’t know why I stopped dancing I’ve still got steps to learn When my bare feet are prancing Sweet lessons I can yearn Don’t let my fear stop you Call it stripped and bare I relate to the forest I’ve got enough to care Here I am, mouth breathing There I go, running swift Escaping from real life taunting Taunting myself to slip
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
Insomnia
I don’t know why I stopped dancing I’ve still got steps to learn When my bare feet are prancing Sweet lessons I can yearn Don’t let my fear stop you Call it stripped and bare I relate to the forest I’ve got enough to care Here I am, mouth breathing There I go, running swift Escaping from real life taunting Taunting myself to slip
Late at night is when my thoughts become my worst enemy.
#insomnia#sleep#depression#dancing#prancing#fear#forest#taunting
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fennecampersand
25/M/Santa Clara, CA
Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
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