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Without time to myself, I lash out. With time to myself, I fall apart. Within time to myself, I break down. Without time, I’d be happier. I’d be happier if I ran out of time. One day, I will be able to count on myself to self-soothe Instead of calling you a little after midnight and still being upset.
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Dec 26, 2023
Dec 26, 2023 at 10:58 AM UTC
Self-soothing
Without time to myself, I lash out. With time to myself, I fall apart. Within time to myself, I break down. Without time, I’d be happier. I’d be happier if I ran out of time. One day, I will be able to count on myself to self-soothe Instead of calling you a little after midnight and still being upset.
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Dec 26, 2023
Dec 26, 2023 at 10:58 AM UTC
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