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The demons are loud tonight.
I can’t go inside.
I can’t move.
So I sit.
In my car.
4 hours in this cocoon.
The door to my house is so close.
But I can’t move.
Can’t make it.
Everything feels too big.
Too sad.
Too much.
So I hide in my car.
In the dark.
Praying for strength.
I can’t sleep out here.
Right?
Or maybe I can?
How do I shake the heaviness?
Quiet the voices?
Regain my life?
How can I move?
Go back to living?
Regain hope?
Help.
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