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I don't see what will make me better how So I keep swallowing the tablets, Filled with sertraline As if it could fix everything, Believe me or not, I think I'm attempting my best.
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 11:17 PM UTC
Hoping For Unexpected Relief
I don't see what will make me better how So I keep swallowing the tablets, Filled with sertraline As if it could fix everything, Believe me or not, I think I'm attempting my best.
It just hit me that I had a thing about never thinking I'd even relate to parts of songs that mention antidepressants and I just wrote this.
Chloes-Not-An-Ange
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 11:17 PM UTC
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