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May 2014
A mad mind.

The thought of yourself being crazy when you’re depressed is only a figment of ones overthinking
which depression may cause;

You drive yourself crazy with the contradicting thoughts which your depression lets crawl into your mind like little maggots

These maggots are what leave scars on your arms and bruises on your lips
The crisp whispers you may hear when you are going through depression are only falsehood.

Its goal- to swallow you whole.

Crush your bones into to dust
a must to hurt-sturt.

Different colors made of tears over the years
that’s what it fuels on

Pushing you to your edge
Pushing?
Heave
til you want to leave your last breath

It’s goal
Suicide-self slaughter

Everyone has a bit of “crazy” in them
It does not mean you are hopeless
ArianaRusso
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ArianaRusso  Lake worth
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