My social anxieties,

control me uncontrollably .

I’m such an extrovert , introvertedly.

it’s so cold outside, its kind of warming me .

even if I beg for help please don’t come here swarming me.

I’m alarming you? it’s alarming me.

the only thing uncalming is you calming me .

am I hard to deal with? I know what that’s like,

I’ve been dealing with myself every fucking night.

I’m doing so bad and yet I’m alright .

I’ve been boxing my emotions my whole life.

I’m slowly dying while trying to stay alive.

five finger discounted depression and suicide .

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