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Congrats Society e.e

by swsbmth4141

He sat alone, alone & at home, where his screams were silent, but his mind was violent, his insecurities hid deep inside, they did indeed eat him alive, a tear rolled down his face, as his heart began to race, where his depression lied deep within. this went on for days, months, years, and until he cried  his very last tears, he decided that he had enough, the world around him was much too  tough, it took the gun to his head, Congrats Society, he is dead.
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#love#broken#sad#depression#disorder#dark#brokenheart#divorce#selfharm#bipolar
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