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These voices in my head won't stop screaming at me.
And I don't know if it's the booze or if it's just because I'm crazy.
I'm anxiety-ridden and bipolar.
I can't sleep with the light off.
I overthink the little things.
I overthink the big things.
I think my brain is broken.
It's such a jumbled mess.
When my anxiety hit's
And I can't seem to function.
I've hit a wall
I can't seem to move forward.
I'm tired of who I am
I'm tired of being me.
I just want to rest
And let everything finally end


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