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Dear friends its been a while! I can't believe It took so long to reconcile. So often it feels like I'm only giving off a profile. so I must say I’ve missed your smile. I've been thinking lately (And you know how My thoughts can be deadly) That maybe I Am lost again already. I’ll swallow my pride this time And ask for help before I go crazy. I can't feel my emotions. Every other obstacle feels like a toss into the deepest of oceans. And no matter what I do Its like I’m only going through the motions. It's so hard to be around people Without feeling like my mind and body are prisons Help me, please I don't want to be alone anymore but this is the only place I feel at ease. I feel sicker than before now, How can I cure my self of this disease? All my efforts drain me. Why would my heart have a lock without keys? I am so sorry I'm working through some of this explosive self-fury. I hope you can forgive me and save yourself some worry because I know to ask now and besides: it's not as bad as it could be.
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
Reconciliation
Dear friends its been a while! I can't believe It took so long to reconcile. So often it feels like I'm only giving off a profile. so I must say I’ve missed your smile. I've been thinking lately (And you know how My thoughts can be deadly) That maybe I Am lost again already. I’ll swallow my pride this time And ask for help before I go crazy. I can't feel my emotions. Every other obstacle feels like a toss into the deepest of oceans. And no matter what I do Its like I’m only going through the motions. It's so hard to be around people Without feeling like my mind and body are prisons Help me, please I don't want to be alone anymore but this is the only place I feel at ease. I feel sicker than before now, How can I cure my self of this disease? All my efforts drain me. Why would my heart have a lock without keys? I am so sorry I'm working through some of this explosive self-fury. I hope you can forgive me and save yourself some worry because I know to ask now and besides: it's not as bad as it could be.
tbh i could really use some attention. thanks.
winter-robin
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
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