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Sometimes I feel like I’m delusional and that all my troubles aren’t as bad as they seem. Like I’m being an unreasonable baby and the hell inside my head is heaven on a cloudy day. These are the days that I feel stupid for feeling, for wanting the things I’m not getting. Like I’m spoiled and I’m making a ruckus, but it’s a quiet ruckus, enough to get the attention of those around me but not enough to get their help.
Why can’t I just be normal?
I have this weird feeling in my stomach and I don’t know what to do about it, maybe tea would help.

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