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I lose one drop every time I'm in pain.
One drop for work.
One drop for school.
One drop for migraines and every time I twist my ankles.
I lose one drop every time I feel sorrow.
One drop for sleep.
One drop for writing.
One drop for love and every time I cry.
My life is hemorrhaging away.
One drop for work.
One drop for school.
One drop for migraines and every time I twist my ankles.
I lose one drop every time I feel sorrow.
One drop for sleep.
One drop for writing.
One drop for love and every time I cry.
My life is hemorrhaging away.
My anti depressants are not working these days, and I tend to be having panic attacks left right, and sometimes center.
This will most likely be moved to scraps once I recover.
This will most likely be moved to scraps once I recover.
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Apparently Timmy has never woken up from a nightmare so bad, one's nose has actually bled a little. Nothing in life can push away the constant bleeding of a truly knowledgable being.
Or maybe I've been listening too much to "Leaving Las Vegas" by Sheryl Crow.
Or maybe I've been listening too much to "Leaving Las Vegas" by Sheryl Crow.