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Press play. Testing one, testing two Mic call, set stage Audio check, background check On and off Wrong or right? Right or left? Im not sure You dont know You dont care...but you care. You want to know how i feel. You dont listen. But you hear me. Do you really hear me? Im screaming at the top of my lungs now. Hello? Hello??? Anybody there? Oh right, my bad All the screaming goes on in my head. Oh so i need to tell you that? Aloud? Like. With my mouth and my real actual voice? I dont think so. I cant speak. Words stolen. Voice might crack. I cant break. No. Not visibly. So im running to you To complain about you. Wait what? No stop. Sit. Gather your thoughts. Who are you? My thoughts are locked. Behind my minds eye A field of vision. Blurred vision. Pressure. So much pressure. I hear a voice. Voices. What are your thoughts? I CANT SAY THEM. Deep breath. Calm down. Kinda odd Might be wierd. Like a cycle. Cycle... Cycle... Cycle... Stop. Start again. Gather your thoughts. Press play.
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Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 7:27 AM UTC
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Press play. Testing one, testing two Mic call, set stage Audio check, background check On and off Wrong or right? Right or left? Im not sure You dont know You dont care...but you care. You want to know how i feel. You dont listen. But you hear me. Do you really hear me? Im screaming at the top of my lungs now. Hello? Hello??? Anybody there? Oh right, my bad All the screaming goes on in my head. Oh so i need to tell you that? Aloud? Like. With my mouth and my real actual voice? I dont think so. I cant speak. Words stolen. Voice might crack. I cant break. No. Not visibly. So im running to you To complain about you. Wait what? No stop. Sit. Gather your thoughts. Who are you? My thoughts are locked. Behind my minds eye A field of vision. Blurred vision. Pressure. So much pressure. I hear a voice. Voices. What are your thoughts? I CANT SAY THEM. Deep breath. Calm down. Kinda odd Might be wierd. Like a cycle. Cycle... Cycle... Cycle... Stop. Start again. Gather your thoughts. Press play.
a window into my mind.
loneheart
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16/F/anywhere i feel comfort
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 7:27 AM UTC
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