kaznorman1972

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fuck i cant breath ,  please some one anyone please talk to me  i really need to talk to some one im having a panic attack

Badlandsbixch17

@-thefairymotherr  thank you ( i cant get back into my other account btw so im stuck with this ) but thank you so so much   my panic attack was cuz of lockdown where i live we have to go into lock down and I'm failing year 7  and i have A.D.H.D  so i cant focus on school in lock down
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gracieslaybrams

[ @kaznorman1972 ] focus on something else. distract yourself. try and take  a deep breath, hon, it'll be okii
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kaznorman1972

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fuck i cant breath ,  please some one anyone please talk to me  i really need to talk to some one im having a panic attack

Badlandsbixch17

@-thefairymotherr  thank you ( i cant get back into my other account btw so im stuck with this ) but thank you so so much   my panic attack was cuz of lockdown where i live we have to go into lock down and I'm failing year 7  and i have A.D.H.D  so i cant focus on school in lock down
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gracieslaybrams

[ @kaznorman1972 ] focus on something else. distract yourself. try and take  a deep breath, hon, it'll be okii
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kaznorman1972

dose anyone know any tips or something to help with anxiety ???

kaznorman1972

@epeppep  :)
            i appreciate it a lot
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MortifiedCereal

@kaznorman1972   your very welcome!! :>
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kaznorman1972

hey

kaznorman1972

@LTLaurenzsideLover   (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
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kaznorman1972

Little boy: Are you an angel.
          
          Me: What?
          
          Little boy: My mum told me that those who have marked wrist, are angels.
          
          Me: I'm not an angel...
          
          Little boy: Of course you are. Mum said that only angels hurt themselves because they don't like life on Earth. This world is destroying them, so they try to return to heaven again. They're too sensitive to the pain of others and their own.
          
          Me: You know, your mum is very wise.
          
          Little boy: Thank you. She's also an angel, but she has already returned home.

kaznorman1972

@Emma_Gauerke  things like this hit hard
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kaznorman1972

I 
          
          You can see it in my eyes
          A child's spark lights up the night
          Constant search for approval, suffocated by refusal
          Devouring my skull but never feeling full
          
          Oh, dear I don't wanna be a burden
          But could you please be a little more concerned with
          The overactive mind of a believer
          The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
          Oh, dear if only you could feel it
          The crippling fear of being deserted
          You can't touch the heat of this fever
          The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
          
          I start this off a little confused
          Writers block doesn't exist
          It's not a word I'm supposed to use
          Because it's all in my mind
          A parasite I'm supposed to find
          But sometimes
          Well most times
          It's so hard to define
          So I pour a couple drinks
          Getting drunk on gasoline
          Fire pulses in my veins
          I'm sick of waiting for the day
          That courage overtakes my brain
          For someone to say it's okay
          I've lived my whole life afraid
          It's time for me to be brave
          To embrace a forest
          That's so dark and unknown
          Because no great adventurer has a paved path to roam
          They pave as they go
          Disappointed gazes leaving poisoned bread crumb traces
          I'm not taking the bait
          Let them rot in their place
          
          I deserve to be alright
          I deserve to sleep at night
          I'm my closest friend, I remind myself again
          Better treat her well, 'cause she's with me till the end
          
          Oh, dear I don't wanna be a burden
          But could you please be a little more concerned with
          The overactive mind of a believer
          The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
          Oh, dear if only you could feel it
          The crippling fear of being deserted
          You can't touch the heat of this fever 
          The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
          
          toxic thoughts