It has somehow weaved into my once strong heart
And slowly changed and altered my personality and identity into someone I am terrified of
I'm still the Guinea pig who is being tested on for a 'cure'
My depression is my worst nightmare
Yet, it is the only thing I have left
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
It has somehow weaved into my once strong heart
And slowly changed and altered my personality and identity into someone I am terrified of
I'm still the Guinea pig who is being tested on for a 'cure'
My depression is my worst nightmare
Yet, it is the only thing I have left
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