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I said I’d do things... Be productive... Complete tasks essential to us moving forward. I lied. This is how my depression sings. And it dances as a 3 tonne black ball cowering in the middle of my bed. I am crushed And I am so sorry that I haven’t done as promised.

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madsline

For You?

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madsline

Published

May 13, 2019

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Notes: I will get better.

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