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I must be sick... There’s hope I have plans Things are working out I met someone Yet Depression fills me like a heavy fog Passive suicidal ideations linger I can’t eat I’m drawn to cut I just... I just don’t understand
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 2:25 AM UTC
I Must Be Sick
I must be sick... There’s hope I have plans Things are working out I met someone Yet Depression fills me like a heavy fog Passive suicidal ideations linger I can’t eat I’m drawn to cut I just... I just don’t understand
#sick#depression#anxiety#suicidal#cutting#selfharm#eatingdisorder#mentalillness
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21/F/Sol III
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 2:25 AM UTC
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