When things seem to go badly, I wish you were beside me.
I feel as though I am going crazy in this head of mine.
The thoughts keeping coming.
The mind keeps racing.
Not sure what to think anymore.
Not even sure how to feel.
If it is not one thing, it is another.
I want to run from my own brain.
I want to hide from the world until I can figure everything out.
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