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My mind is going crazy like a

buzzing sound of bees torturing my

brain. I wanna scream, I wanna

shout. My thoughts are shattered all over

the place and so is my heart. I feel like

I'm living a thousand lives. So I go

home and sink myself into bed always

waiting for something. Waiting for

something that never came. Is it the

pain which I feel everyday or is it death?