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I suffer from my own made up complexes. Building walls not bridges, Isolating myself from everyone and him. It's not yet clear. My mind is in chaos. My head is messed up. Is it just me? Or him? Or maybe us?
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:01 PM UTC
CHAOS
I suffer from my own made up complexes. Building walls not bridges, Isolating myself from everyone and him. It's not yet clear. My mind is in chaos. My head is messed up. Is it just me? Or him? Or maybe us?
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100/F/Middle of Nowhere
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:01 PM UTC
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