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Feb 7
I could not stand it, being in this rut.
I want to leave, I want to escape.
I feel so trapped, I feel so lost.
Regrets are so loud, I could not hear my own voice.
I want to rest in peace just to silence theΒ noise,
but I know taking myself to the next life would bring another disappointment.
And I am afraid of being a failure once more.
I do not wish to be.
[from my depression diary]
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1159  23/F/To be in a safe place.
(23/F/To be in a safe place.)   
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   Amy Childers and Aishu
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