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As I write Streams down my face A silent cleansing Of thoughts Times and roles I can’t do it I want to scream Rage and … **** my anxiety Like a tsunami Drowning my sanity I hold on To some electron Of hope Waiting for it To purge out This exasperating Existence
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Sep 14, 2022
Sep 14, 2022 at 5:45 PM UTC
it doesn’t feel right
As I write Streams down my face A silent cleansing Of thoughts Times and roles I can’t do it I want to scream Rage and … **** my anxiety Like a tsunami Drowning my sanity I hold on To some electron Of hope Waiting for it To purge out This exasperating Existence
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Sep 14, 2022
Sep 14, 2022 at 5:45 PM UTC
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