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I can't explain to you my jealousy of watching people laugh in a group such genuine laugher i could cry I can't remember having a purpose of getting out of bed to not cancel my plans last minute This sounds painfully self-wallowing but this is all I have Until a better day comes. I hold onto the darkness like an old friend sweet embrace of familiarity.
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Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 9:26 PM UTC
Depression
I can't explain to you my jealousy of watching people laugh in a group such genuine laugher i could cry I can't remember having a purpose of getting out of bed to not cancel my plans last minute This sounds painfully self-wallowing but this is all I have Until a better day comes. I hold onto the darkness like an old friend sweet embrace of familiarity.
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Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 9:26 PM UTC
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