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Clouded mind Cant think straight Id do anything To lift this weight Throbbing head Muscles weak the air around me Harbours a vile reek Convulsing insides burning eyes Please let this torure end Passing out nigh
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
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Clouded mind Cant think straight Id do anything To lift this weight Throbbing head Muscles weak the air around me Harbours a vile reek Convulsing insides burning eyes Please let this torure end Passing out nigh
How im feeling right now. Bleh hate being sick
#sad#pain#sadness#dark#exhausted#help#painful#unhappy#tired#sickness#torture#fever
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
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