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my life is a wreck a paralyzing car wreck you are the tree that came from nowhere causing me to swerve into this depression though the crash was quick, the recovery will not be and I will never be able to walk freely again the cuts that line my body from the crash stem from the shattered glass made of shattered dreams and malevolent words that i'll never forget my airbags come in a small pill bottle and though they do not cushion my head, they cushion the blow of the destruction my seat belt is his arms gripped tighter than a buckle and stronger than any nylon that would be designed to save my life I become lightheaded easily from exposure to the smoke inhalation more commonly known as anxiety **my life is an absolute wreck**
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Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 5:00 AM UTC
my life is a wreck
my life is a wreck a paralyzing car wreck you are the tree that came from nowhere causing me to swerve into this depression though the crash was quick, the recovery will not be and I will never be able to walk freely again the cuts that line my body from the crash stem from the shattered glass made of shattered dreams and malevolent words that i'll never forget my airbags come in a small pill bottle and though they do not cushion my head, they cushion the blow of the destruction my seat belt is his arms gripped tighter than a buckle and stronger than any nylon that would be designed to save my life I become lightheaded easily from exposure to the smoke inhalation more commonly known as anxiety **my life is an absolute wreck**
emily-mackenzie
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Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 5:00 AM UTC
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