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Posted by on 2017/11/03 under Life

I wish it was a better. I wish that I did not feel so choked. That I was okay. The place I called home was okay. But it is not. My head feels that it will burst into a million pieces. Some times I want to drill a hole in it and let everything leak out. I wish I did not have to hear anything at all. I wish that I could be free to live to hide to weep to breathe.

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