I Constantly Daydream About Horrible Things Happening to Me

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     The needle too full for comfort. The shaking won't stop. My arms are wrapped around my stomach, trying to squeeze all the bad thoughts, that over power my body. They make me wish for the end, wish but never granted. My eyes grow blurry despite my perfect vision. I...
    whatamitosay whatamitosay
    18-21, F
    Feb 14, 2009
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