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into my head, these thoughts still creep the sun shines far too bright to sleep so here I lie, in our Queen-sized bed as Shadow rests beside my head a small, black pup that is her name she helps me smile through my pain she’s with me everywhere I go that’s how she got her name, you know through speakers Indie music blares to hide me from the world downstairs sometimes it helps, I don’t know why to keep from feeling dead inside a guilty pleasure that I’ve found I play with no one else around when I need time, I need some help but need to do it by myself
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Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
I'm Not Okay, But I'll Be Fine
into my head, these thoughts still creep the sun shines far too bright to sleep so here I lie, in our Queen-sized bed as Shadow rests beside my head a small, black pup that is her name she helps me smile through my pain she’s with me everywhere I go that’s how she got her name, you know through speakers Indie music blares to hide me from the world downstairs sometimes it helps, I don’t know why to keep from feeling dead inside a guilty pleasure that I’ve found I play with no one else around when I need time, I need some help but need to do it by myself
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25/F/West Virginia
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
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