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Reality

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CaptainRex501st212th

1am depressed nevergrowup poem poetry reality sad suffering

This is what happens when you grow up. Reality hits you like a bowling  ball to the back of the head. Then, the bowling ball magically appears in your stomach, forcing you to feel that weight 24/7.All Rights Reserved

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Wed, Feb 21, 2024

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Four Days in Recovery

When anxiety and depression hits you like a hurricane, you have tunnel vision. You can't see anything, but what's happening in front of you. You can't think straight, and you can't process what's going on or why this is happening. Then all of a sudden you're stuck, and you get sent away to recover from the battle you've been fighting for so long.