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I'm crying, and I can't stop. I'm sad and it won't stop. The depression is getting worse. The anxiety is getting worse. Why is this happening? I can't breath. Why can't I breath? I'm scarred. Will tonight be the night I cut again? I can't breath.

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Published: Dec 10, 2013
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