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#ineedoutofmyhead
**** around too many thoughts in my head they need to breath they need to be i’ve turned my anxiety inside out and broken through the wall. substance user   feeling abuser i am the ghastly ideas that pace under your bed at night the man in the corner at a short glance. feel my pain because i have none left. clear skies reflect white lies i don’t want to change my brown eyes
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 1:37 PM UTC
strife