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With ****** knuckles and gritted teeth I whelp in frustration. The overwhelming desire to beat myself numb and claw away my skin. Tears burn my cheeks and my eyes are heavy. My voice is horse, with every shout through a clenched jaw my adrenalin spikes. Swollen and upset I lay hopelessly begging for a level head.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
Utter rage
With ****** knuckles and gritted teeth I whelp in frustration. The overwhelming desire to beat myself numb and claw away my skin. Tears burn my cheeks and my eyes are heavy. My voice is horse, with every shout through a clenched jaw my adrenalin spikes. Swollen and upset I lay hopelessly begging for a level head.
healy-walsh
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
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