Fight or Flight
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Welcome to a world of lies, emotions, stress, anxiety drama, a rollercoaster of learning and hours of using music to block out my problems...but sometimes even music doesn't work.
This is my story, there may not much going on in my life, not a lot of people either. but the amount of stories that go on in the head of someone who remembers too much and overthinks too often pretty sums up my daily life.
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