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#theheartisntreal
I think that I'm submitting. That maybe? I am quiting. That I am tired of the taunting That this is just so daunting Maybe I am unhinged? That I finally flinched. Sleep is what I dread. No longer comfortable in my head.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
I don't know.