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Room full of people. Mouths moving. Scenes fast forwarding.
Alone.
Smiles everywhere. Mouths moving more. Scenes changing slowly. Feeling nothing but alone.
Loving eyes staring. His beautiful mouth moving. Holding tight.
Alone.
Scratching at chest. Pounding at head. Demanding to not feel alone.
Beautiful eyes staring. Little hands holding tight. Little mouths moving. Desperate to not feel alone.
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An Explosion of Thoughts
Short StoryThese entries are a glimpse of my personal journey and struggle with Bipolar disorder and depression. These entries may cause triggers so please be careful when you read. If you need help please don't hesitate to call and ask for help... If you nee...