Slipping deep into my alternate crawling in my own skin, anxiety has shown itself a familiar fight, I cannot win. Near blind with blurry

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Slipping deep into my alternate crawling in my own skin, anxiety has shown itself a familiar fight, I cannot win. Near blind with blurry
Please don’t worry as I will make this one quick Just a confession that I am once again getting sick. I call it such when
It’s that gut turning deep-seated feeling when you wanna quit, break, and cry except you cannot find any good reason to as a consequence, the
Here we go, pacing once again another day in the khaki soul, I can’t recall a sole time when it was above legendary as a
My mom used to say that if given enough rope I’d hang myself… For some reason, this thought comes to my mind now, that my
Late night, no sleep, it’s been a while, countless sheep. That same ole’ cow jumps over the moon, I sure do hope the fat lady
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