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Oct 2017
Well,Β Β it feels like your drowning in millions of gallons of water; with concrete buckets chained to you until your drowned out of yourself.
Depression and anxiety attack at different periods sometimes they join up together... Til you become the ultimate victim to them going till your dead... The doctor said, take some pills it will go away but, does it really??? Every pill you pop your coming closer and closer to overdosing on your depression.
Not about me but oh whale
Alyssa Gregory
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Alyssa Gregory  16/F/Missouri
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