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Sometimes I compare my brain to a loud crowd, full of gibberish but once you listen very carefully, you can hear all the different conversations going on around you. That's how it feels. Having too many thoughts battling each other to see who is going to be heard the loudest. But for now, they're still fighting, getting louder and louder and I can't figure out which one to listen to anymore. For now, my mind is still just a bunch of gibberish.
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You Are Not Alone.
PoetryIf you ever feel alone, anxious, depressed, unheard, or all of the above, these are for you. You are not alone. I love you. - Poems and short texts - TW for all chapters; mentions depression, anxiety, and many other mental struggles.
