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post traumatic stress disorder got to get my thoughts in order in my head i'm one big hoarder of all the thoughts of my disorder struggle to compart the scenes or find out what they mean i have nightmares i can't share if you ask me now they aren't there only now that i'm awake i have this feeling i cant shake my therapist asks me with that face if its real or if its fake but it was real i tried to wake but this nightmare is like a snake
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
PTSD
post traumatic stress disorder got to get my thoughts in order in my head i'm one big hoarder of all the thoughts of my disorder struggle to compart the scenes or find out what they mean i have nightmares i can't share if you ask me now they aren't there only now that i'm awake i have this feeling i cant shake my therapist asks me with that face if its real or if its fake but it was real i tried to wake but this nightmare is like a snake
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
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