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I don't remember much because my memory is with you. Trying to piece the days together has become an one thousand piece jigsaw, when it use to be an 'ages 0-5' 12 piece. My mind is blank and bland as my days are short, but long. Everyday I drift and fall asleep then wake feeling more blank. My work all goes to a drink which kills my anxiety which held me back from being a bit of an *** hole. But it's fun and it helps me forget so I can remember.
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 2:30 AM UTC
I don't remember much.
I don't remember much because my memory is with you. Trying to piece the days together has become an one thousand piece jigsaw, when it use to be an 'ages 0-5' 12 piece. My mind is blank and bland as my days are short, but long. Everyday I drift and fall asleep then wake feeling more blank. My work all goes to a drink which kills my anxiety which held me back from being a bit of an *** hole. But it's fun and it helps me forget so I can remember.
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 2:30 AM UTC
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