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She loves to curl up behind at 3:48 a.m. She keeps me company everywhere I go. Some days I feel her presence strongly, other days I feel like she might evanesce behind me. Ever since I found her she has been with me, although her finding was a mistake. & even though she loves me I wish I never met her. There are days where she grabs me by the waist & pulls me in. There are days she has her hands around my neck & her grip only gets tighter & tighter. She takes over my body & hovers over me even on the days I try to ignore her. She likes to whisper into my soul.   Whisper things like "You're no good. Why are you alive?" & I swear there are days I can feel her venom running through my veins as she tries to poison my body, mind & thoughts. She's depression & I know her very well.
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Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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She loves to curl up behind at 3:48 a.m. She keeps me company everywhere I go. Some days I feel her presence strongly, other days I feel like she might evanesce behind me. Ever since I found her she has been with me, although her finding was a mistake. & even though she loves me I wish I never met her. There are days where she grabs me by the waist & pulls me in. There are days she has her hands around my neck & her grip only gets tighter & tighter. She takes over my body & hovers over me even on the days I try to ignore her. She likes to whisper into my soul.   Whisper things like "You're no good. Why are you alive?" & I swear there are days I can feel her venom running through my veins as she tries to poison my body, mind & thoughts. She's depression & I know her very well.
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Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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