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Wish I was the Tin man
The tin man doesn’t realize just how lucky he is to not have a heart, he doesn’t have to worry about the everyday battle I face between my heart and brain. Sometimes it seems like I feel too much. Some say that’s a good thing, but I just feel weighed down by all these thoughts and feelings. Sometimes it’s hard to differentiate between what’s real and what I made up in my head.
Published 23rd Mar 2020
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13th Apr 2020 9:52pm
Oh, I totally get that. My brain never seems to stop. Like sometimes I really have to work at concentrating on what someone is saying or I don't hear them. We've talked about feelings before. Over whelming... wanting to feel but not feel because when I feel, it's consuming, sometimes painful. Exhausting.
13th Apr 2020 10:29pm
WOW. I think I have said that in every comment and reply. haha It's just so astounding how similar we are, and how much we relate to each other. It's almost as if we are two halves of a soul, or connected from a past life. I'm sorry about the overwhelming feeling of painful thoughts and emotions. I'm here. Anytime. I love you so much pretty lady!
