Anxiety

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Dear anxiety,

I hate you. You always give me attacks, you make my heart pound and make my breathing difficult and you make me throw up. I'm sorry I'm not good enough. Im sorry for hurting people. I need a break. I need to leave this dumbass app. ITS LITERALLY MAKING ME FUCKING SICK!! Im done. I am so fucking done. Im not gonna feel. 

The only feelings I'm gonna feel is live. And that's towards ya know who you are. So it's official. I'm leaving wattpad for now. Goodbye. If you want to talk to me jut follow my insta lone_greaser1964. That's the only way you're gonna contact me.

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