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I sit in the shower, wishing for my brain to work the way it should. I sit in the shower and let the water beat against my face, hoping that will drown out my thoughts and insecurities. I sit in the shower and cry because I know no one will hear me. I sit in the shower and question my importance here. I sit in the shower and gag myself while I sob quietly. I sit in the shower and take apart razor blades and let them dance across my wrists so that I will stop numbly staring at the shower wall. I sit in the shower and wonder, if I should really be here tomorrow. So, how do I tell my friends I sit in the shower?
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 7:54 AM UTC
How Do I Tell My Friends I Sit in the Shower?
I sit in the shower, wishing for my brain to work the way it should. I sit in the shower and let the water beat against my face, hoping that will drown out my thoughts and insecurities. I sit in the shower and cry because I know no one will hear me. I sit in the shower and question my importance here. I sit in the shower and gag myself while I sob quietly. I sit in the shower and take apart razor blades and let them dance across my wrists so that I will stop numbly staring at the shower wall. I sit in the shower and wonder, if I should really be here tomorrow. So, how do I tell my friends I sit in the shower?
rselisabeth
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 7:54 AM UTC
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