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face first crash

by @n_writings

Face first crash, bloody mouth full of gravel, some say that's how depression hits you. others say its like a freight train that collides into them head on, and smashes them against the tracks, leaving bits and pieces of them where they don't belong. face first crash into depression, so unexpected, always hurts the most.
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Oct 11, 2017
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#depression#hurting#sadness#help#train
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