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sometimes my pain is yelling at my family not even remembering why sometimes my anger is crying in my room alone being careful not to make a sound sometimes my sadness is standing in the rain wishing it would wash me away sometimes my depression is lying in bed and wanting to get up but not being able to lift the chains sometimes my breath is stolen from my lungs feeling all of this at once sometimes my mind is numb and empty feeling nothing at all sometimes im just... there not feeling anything but not feeling nothing and sometimes in those moments i wish i was dead.
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:14 PM UTC
sometimes
sometimes my pain is yelling at my family not even remembering why sometimes my anger is crying in my room alone being careful not to make a sound sometimes my sadness is standing in the rain wishing it would wash me away sometimes my depression is lying in bed and wanting to get up but not being able to lift the chains sometimes my breath is stolen from my lungs feeling all of this at once sometimes my mind is numb and empty feeling nothing at all sometimes im just... there not feeling anything but not feeling nothing and sometimes in those moments i wish i was dead.
August 3, 2017.
#suicide#death#depression#breath#pain#sometimes
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:14 PM UTC
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