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today I sat very still the kind where you can almost hear the silence. I could feel my heart alive in my chest. beating. walk on. walk on. walk on. it wasn’t easy I had to crawl to get here. a lot of time spent tip toeing through easily depressing situations I don’t do well with emotional upsets slit wrists like please don’t hurt me palms curled to a fist but I couldn’t seem to escape his body weight some things you just can’t undo unlike a knot tied and pulled tightly straight like a line testing for sobriety I AM NOT linear but you are just like how you think the past shouldn’t bother me and how recovery should be me getting over it all can you really call yourself a professional if you have never walked the line? so. please- try mine.
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Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 7:11 PM UTC
Walk On
today I sat very still the kind where you can almost hear the silence. I could feel my heart alive in my chest. beating. walk on. walk on. walk on. it wasn’t easy I had to crawl to get here. a lot of time spent tip toeing through easily depressing situations I don’t do well with emotional upsets slit wrists like please don’t hurt me palms curled to a fist but I couldn’t seem to escape his body weight some things you just can’t undo unlike a knot tied and pulled tightly straight like a line testing for sobriety I AM NOT linear but you are just like how you think the past shouldn’t bother me and how recovery should be me getting over it all can you really call yourself a professional if you have never walked the line? so. please- try mine.
alexis-9
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Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 7:11 PM UTC
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