I don't feel like myself.
I don't feel like the same person I was a few months ago.
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A Journey Past Our Solar System: Poetry of a Borderline
PoetryA Journey Past Our Solar System is mostly confessional poetry of my life in the few last years, structures of a dysfunctional family, in the middle of dealing with mental illness. A tragedy in the making of my brain turning into coal, ready to burn...
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I don't feel like myself.
I don't feel like the same person I was a few months ago.