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Just when I think everything is falling into place, I sit down in the quietness and my mind starts to race The bad thoughts start to come again, how much longer until they win? I lay in bed and constantly think         would I be better off dead? But then I see the light of day and I know that I'll eventually be okay
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
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Just when I think everything is falling into place, I sit down in the quietness and my mind starts to race The bad thoughts start to come again, how much longer until they win? I lay in bed and constantly think         would I be better off dead? But then I see the light of day and I know that I'll eventually be okay
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
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