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When can you come away from them? Or when can you not come down but you can't escape them from reality? When do you believe them as absolute truth?
For instance, you know that more than likely no one is actually coming in your home but you still find yourself terrified and hiding and cryin?
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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