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why does no one talk about how scary recovery is Like being mentally ill is not fun But I also am terrified to get better because I don’t know Who I am without depression I don’t know who I am without self harm My personality is mentally ill This is all I've ever know Self harm is my favorite blanket Depression is comfort food And anxiety is the love of my life And I don’t understand how there are people Who can get out of bed every morning How people can be social and not feel Like a volcano is being forced down their throat   How people can just raise their hand in class It just sounds fake and impossible to me So idk know if I really want to get better   Because I don't know who I am without this
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
comfort food
why does no one talk about how scary recovery is Like being mentally ill is not fun But I also am terrified to get better because I don’t know Who I am without depression I don’t know who I am without self harm My personality is mentally ill This is all I've ever know Self harm is my favorite blanket Depression is comfort food And anxiety is the love of my life And I don’t understand how there are people Who can get out of bed every morning How people can be social and not feel Like a volcano is being forced down their throat   How people can just raise their hand in class It just sounds fake and impossible to me So idk know if I really want to get better   Because I don't know who I am without this
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
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