10:53 pm

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why does my mind do this to me?

my thoughts are racing as fast as my heart is beating, yet nothing makes sense. they run as if they were in a race, convincing me i am close to a finish line. my lungs fill and deflate, yet i cannot take in breath. my hands, usually steady, tremble endlessly.

i am out of control.

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