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Jun 2014
"I'm fine."
"No, nothing is wrong."
"Yes, I'm happy."

Lies. Every single statement is a lie.

"No I'm not ok.
"Everything is wrong."
"No, I'm depressed.

If only I could say that out loud. But that would mean I would have to *trust them.* *And I'm sure as hell not doing that. They would only try to "help" and by help, I mean therapy, doctors, and maybe even my very own shrink! No. That is not going to happen because I'm happy. Right?
Really bummed out today...
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madison  21/F/ND
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