03.01.03
From the bottom of my broken heart
Do you ever sit down to finally start a paper, tell yourself this is it, it's going to come, and once it starts, you'll be fine.
And your still stumped by the third paragraph, and this little button of panic starts to go off. And you want to walk away and deal with it tomorrow. But it's better to awkwardly spit out as much as you can right now. But this little butterfly of panic, right in the pit of your stomach, is telling you that you can't do it, that you'll fail it, that it won't get donw in time.
And sometimes, that little voice is awfully hard to shut up.
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