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torsdag 16 maj 2024

I can't even face the day


Life on a tightrope so thin and vulnerable

I'm walking on a minefield not ready for the next step

So afraid of what's lurking around the corner

It is like a labyrinth filled with anxiety and fear

I can't breathe and I can't see straight

So lost in my head I'm stuck here in this place

it's a death race inside my head

And I can't even face the day today

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