Obsessive-compulsive disorder
Without a single hope, I live my life without knowing what will really become of me. If loneliness is my companion, I will take my illness with me. Anguish, fear, compulsion, obsession, loneliness, routine, exhaustion. Obsessive compulsive disorder, obsessive compulsive disorder, obsessive compulsive disorder. He has been my best company. [A&U]
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"Vejo o sol refletido nos olhos, sinto o vento cortar os lábios, ainda não consigo entender porque todos agem assim. C&ea...
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