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My ****** days... My shifty swaying, back and forth. Not knowing what to do, or who I am... or why. Blank staring, Lines in my mind telling me I'm worthless, Nothing Changed... Why now? Lie Down. The anxiety forces, The blankest piety, Just looking for an answer. Please just let it end, So I can get to my mind again
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May 26, 2019
May 26, 2019 at 12:41 PM UTC
Nervous Mess
My ****** days... My shifty swaying, back and forth. Not knowing what to do, or who I am... or why. Blank staring, Lines in my mind telling me I'm worthless, Nothing Changed... Why now? Lie Down. The anxiety forces, The blankest piety, Just looking for an answer. Please just let it end, So I can get to my mind again
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32/M/Anywhere But Here
May 26, 2019
May 26, 2019 at 12:41 PM UTC
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