This anxiety makes my heart flutter and I can barely breathe. My soul screams in anger and frustration, but most of all complete and utter desperation. I reach out attempting to find a clutch on my way down but the walls are smooth, slippery, and unforgiving. I shake and shutter in the dark. Forced to reflect upon my bleeding heart.
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Hey I'm Jayme! I'd like to think I'm pretty chill but you can come to your own conclusions. Art? Let's talk about it! I love it all, mention it I'm in. Personally, I am terrified of the future.. scary stuff. But I believe in living in the moment! I hope you enjoyed this weird patchy ramble and if you feel up to it I'd love a follower (;
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